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Friday, March 21, 2008

Just got home from Urgent Care. Kidney stones. Ack! The guy who shot my butt full of toradol looked so much like Uncle Punk before the strokes it really freaked me out.

posted by Leisl @ 3:24 PM   2 comments

2 Comments:

At 6:37 PM, Blogger Older Guy said...

What a hoot!!! If he patted your tush before injecting, it might have been Punk reincarnate. After all, he was a field medic in the Army during his tour with Germany occupation.oooohmmmm, oooohhmmmm.

 
At 1:04 PM, Blogger Leisl said...

That's what I thought. It actually made the shot a little bearable (I hate needles ... border on terrified).

 

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