It Only Hurts When I Blog

Greetings, Twofer Tuesday Lovers!

There is just TOO MUCH INFORMATION coming at me lately. TMI for short.

TWO examples...

Charlie knows someone who made a business call yesterday.

The 'callee' was unavailable, and the administrative assistant proceeded to explain to the 'caller' that he had just had surgery of a VERY private nature (that she referred to as 'pecker surgery') and told ADDITIONAL information about it that didn't need to be told.

In short (no, that was not a reference to the callee), TMI.

Then, at Cracker Barrel last night - our waitress, who we have had before and who has adopted us as her very favorite and personal friends, proceeded to tell us (while we were eating) about her FEET and all the walking she does in her job, and her foot problems. Excuse me, but your FEET are not what I want to be thinking about while I am EATING. While I am EATING, I don't even want to recognize that you HAVE any FEET. TMI again.

That's the TWOFER TUESDAY - TWOFER TMI.

By the way - speaking of the unspeakable... After work today, I am having some skin tags removed at the dermatologist's office. No more information, if you please.

Roll video clip of Mike Myers saying 'Moly Moly Moly Moly Moly'...

Also - welcome home to my various relatives recently returning from Ireland, and a special, Belated Mother's Day greeting to my mother. Bye for now!