Consider
this - “You
sleep better on a recliner chair with a book than in bed. It's called
“pre-sleep”.
Hi folks. How are you doing
today? No, I really don't want to know it was just a greeting. Have
you ever taken 5 minutes to actually answer that question when you
meet someone you know. That question is a commonly used greeting. No
one expects an actual answer beyond one or two words. I have tried
this a few times and the reactions are interesting. Imagine this. At
work I am walking into the office in the morning; a co-worker we will
call John approaches. He has a smile and out of his mouth comes “Hey,
How's it going?”. Expecting the standard reply of “fine” or
“great”, I cross him up by moving in front of him forcing him to
stop walking. Then I begin - “Well, I am glad you asked. I was up
all night pumping water out of the basement. Then I rushed here to
work and a jerk ran a red light and t-boned me. Oh, almost forgot,
took the current wife to the hospital yesterday...........” Well,
you get the idea. While I am doing this, John is seemingly caring
about what I am saying initially, he then begins to show signs of
nervousness. Next, he looks side to side for a coworker to bail him
out. Now comes the look at the watch. He interrupts you finally
claiming he is later for a meeting or something. You part ways
amicably. John has just learned a lesson. You can probably guess what
he learned. Try it sometime. It is a hoot.
Someone
made me aware of that so-called “rednecks” have a much lower
stress rate. I had no idea. The reason apparently it
is
because they do not
understand the seriousness of most medical terminology. Here
are a few examples they cited:
Medical Term | Redneck Definition | Medical Term | Redneck Definition | ||
Artery | - | The study of paintings | Medical Staff | - | A Doctor's cane |
Bacteria | - | Back door to cafeteria | Morbid | - | A higher offer |
Barium | - | What doctors do when patients die | Nitrates | - | Rates of Pay for
Working at Night, Normally more money than Days |
Benign | - | What you be, after you be eight | Node | - | I knew it |
Caesarean Section | - | A neighborhood in Rome | Outpatient | - | A person who has fainted |
Cat scan | - | Searching for Kitty | Pelvis | - | Second cousin to Elvis |
Cauterize | - | Made eye contact with her | Post Operative | - | A letter carrier |
Colic | - | A sheep dog | Recovery Room | - | Place to do upholstery |
Coma | - | A punctuation mark | Rectum | - | Nearly killed him |
Dilate | - | To live long | Secretion | - | Hiding something |
Enema | - | Not a friend | Seizure | - | Roman Emperor |
Fester | - | Quicker than someone else | Tablet | - | A small table |
Fibula | - | A small lie | Terminal Illness | - | Getting sick at the airport |
Impotent | - | Distinguished, well known | Tumor | - | One plus one more |
Labor Pain | - | Getting hurt at work | Urine | - | Opposite of you're out |
Some of you know that the
“girls” (Jenny, Debby, & the current wife) + Sven made a
weekend trip to Denver to attend a cousins wedding at Coors Field. By
all accounts, they had a very good time. That is great. I remained
behind. I was the designated dog sitter at the spa. The first 2 days
I had my hands full. It took them that long to realize that they
didn't have to follow me everywhere I went. The weather was awful
with heavy rain off and on so that limited their outdoor play time. I
have an injured knee so taking them for a walk was not in the cards.
I finally got just about all of their energy drained out of them. On
Sunday and Monday, they pretty much just crashed. I was finally able
to crash also then. Remarkably, my “honey do” list was very short
so I got to do about everything I wanted to do. Problem – I didn't
have enough energy to do anything. All in all – a pretty boring
weekend.
Did I mention it rained? I
don't even know how much we had. All I know is that each rain comes
straight down and hard. How are all of you getting along? Has the
weather had an impact on your summer? Seems like we are seeing
weather extremes all across the country.
We have gotten hostas from
daughter Debby the last couple of years. She has quite a few and they
grow like crazy. Last summer, we got a bunch from her, planted them
although we could have been quicker in getting them in the ground.
They died. We watered and watered them to get them through the
drought. Not a one survived. OK, we get a new batch from her again.
This time we planted them timely, we even made the holes extra-large
and filled with a special combination of soil, peat moss and stuff.
Prime growing medium. Guess what, one has definitely survived; 3 or 4
are 50/50; and 3 are DOA. What the heck is going on? Never had so
much trouble getting something to grow in my life. Am I missing a
step here? All suggestions are welcome.
Yikes, I have over stayed
my welcome. My editor is chomping at the bit for me to get this done.
I will say goodbye for this week. BTW – in case you had trouble
figuring out what John learned here is the answer. John learned 2
things actually. First, he realized that maybe that greeting needs to
be replaced by simply “Hi” or “Good Morning”. Secondly, he
realized just how nuts I am and all the rumors in the office must
really be true.
Until we meet again – TA!
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