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Wow! I'm aghast, agape and agog.
I'm even confused.
Just when I was about to say, " It looks like Tiggerbell has found somebody
to fill in for her shelling out abuse when she needs a day off," she calls a truce?
It was like she found a tag team partner in Sheridac.
"The Abuser and the Crusher."
I will have to reconsider these developments.
It could be a trap.
Now this new DIS member, Hound 109? We should all be nice to him, for
he sounds like a man of high intelligence.
Unfortunately, on these boards here, he is young, and he will learn.
Sadly, he will learn.
By the way, Tiggerbell has her own tr going in case you weren't aware.
It's funny AND informative, unlike the opinionated dreck your getting here.
It's called Jamie on vacation.
Now, back to work.
When we last left Diane and mr. potatoe head, they had returned to the
sixties pool.
After trying to peel the soggy sports pages apart, I got as far as seeing the
Sox won again, 'Oh yes, back to the Series, baby', (ah shaddup), but the
wet paper was too annoying, so I picked up my trusty Uncle John's Bathroom
Reader again.
( I just heard warning beeping. It was my 'run-on sentance advisory going off.)
As I'm reading a section about " roles actors didn't get," ,,,,,like did you know Eric Stolz was originally in "Back to the Future" and they even filmed a couple weeks of him starring in the part Michail J Fox didn't want?
Michail?
Must be the russian version.
Anyway, Fox changed his mind and they just kicked Stolz off the set, adios.
ANYWAY, I'm reading along, all nice and peaceful on a beautiful, sunny day,
and it happened.
The words just dissappeared.
Did a slow vanish, and "all gone".
What the heck?
I blinked my eyes, nope, still gone.
I took my hand and felt my face, yeah, my eyes are open.
What's going on here?
I turned the book over and looked up, it was the strangest thing.
Everything started flashing.
My heart leaped into my throat, I thought I had a retinal detatchment
again. I've played that game before, twice.
But, no, this is going on in both eyes.
That can't be it.
I focus on the giant Duncan yo yo across the pool.
It's not so much flashing as it is " shimmering", that's the best way I can think of to descibe it.
Like the shimmer that the transporter on Star Trek does .
It looks like Scotty is beaming up the yo yo.
It had also "seemed" like something popped in my brain when I looked up.
This all would have seemed really cool looking if I wasn't so scared shi,,,to death.
I might have mentioned earlier, I take two medications every morning for blood pressure.
I take them for two reasons:
One, my doctor told me I had to, and,,
Two, I don't want to explode in public.
or in prvate for that matter.
So, wanna guess what's going through my mind?
As I'm staring at the yo yo, I initiate another beauty of a conversation with my wife.
Me; Diane?
her; yeah?
me; Do me a favor, will you?
her; maybe.
me; look at the yo yo across from us,
is it doing anything?
her; come again?
me; the yo yo, is it doing anything?
her; ( looking hard at the yo yo) You mean like going up and down? Rocking the cradle? Walking the dog?]
me; never mind.
her; how many vikes did you take today?
me; none, yet.
I'm still staring at the yo yo, thinking, Did I take the pills this morning?
I think I did. Well, did you? Not sure, I think I did.
I thought I was having a stroke.
Never had one before so I don't know what it's like, but............
I asked her if she would mind running back up to the room and grabbing
a Toprol and a Nifedical for me.
She said maybe later, she's comfortable right now.
I"M KIDDING! geesh
As she's running to get the pills, I still can't say for sure if I took them yet
today.
It's not that I'm a hypochondriac,
I just don't want to doze off in a Disney lounger next to the Hippy Dippy Pool, and wake up dead.
OR worse, find myself sitting on the floor in the middle of the food court playing with my toes.
She runs back with the pills, and a couple vikes, a couple pepto bismol, two aspirin,
and a partridge in a pear tree.
sorry
Took the pills, and after about ten minutes, the shimmers start fading.
This, of course, does nothing but reaffirm my suspicions.
Between answering her " How are feeling now?" every five minutes,
I'm secretly flexing my fingers and checking to see if drool is running out of the corner of my mouth.
And then the headaches started when the shimmering went away.
It wasn't a "killer" headache, believe me, I've had much worse after a night of Mad Dog. For you youngsters out there, if you don't know, your folks or maybe an older brother can tell you what a Mad Dog headache is.
Ok, it's MD 20-20. As in Mogen David, 20 percent alcohol, 20 percent plutonium. Worst hangover you will ever enjoy.
No, it wasn't that bad, but it was persistent.
Wait.
Can you hear them?
Yeah, me too. It's all the people that know exactly what this is yelling at
their computers.
Let's tap in to them, shall we?
Tiggerbell: You big dummy, that's a special kind of migraine headache that is preceded by an " aura". jeez
Sheridac: Yeah, boy, older doesn't mean wiser does it. I knew it from the moment you said the words dissapp,,,,,
Well, I didn't know. Didn't find out till I got back and it happened again driving on my way to work.
Yes, that was very interesting.
And that time I saw the doctor.
I thought for sure I was going to have to go through a battery of tests,
ECGs, brain scans, the works.
"No Steve, those are migraines."
That was it.
It would be nice if they would let me know when they're coming though, not just to deal with the headache, but I've found that they sap all the energy out of you too.
With the shimmering gone, I now have just the headache to deal with.
I look in my hand.
Yep, now THAT I can deal with.
This is thursday, a return MGM day, with sides to go along with it.
So, after convincing her for the 10th time I'm ok, we head back up to change and get a move on.
It's about 11:30, we are back in the room and I see the meds sitting on the counter.
NOW, I definately remember taking them this morning.
And now I took them again.
Houston, we have a problem here.
And the two vikes I took for the headache haven't even kicked in yet.
As I'm changing, I fall back on the bed,,,, OH, PILLOW!
then, the strangest thought came to me.
I couldn't believe it.
CRAP!
Shoot, darn, dangit, CRAP!
Last night we totally forgot about Devine again.
Houston???????/ oh, never mind.
coming; Disney in slo-mo

I'm even confused.
Just when I was about to say, " It looks like Tiggerbell has found somebody
to fill in for her shelling out abuse when she needs a day off," she calls a truce?
It was like she found a tag team partner in Sheridac.
"The Abuser and the Crusher."
I will have to reconsider these developments.
It could be a trap.
Now this new DIS member, Hound 109? We should all be nice to him, for
he sounds like a man of high intelligence.
Unfortunately, on these boards here, he is young, and he will learn.
Sadly, he will learn.

By the way, Tiggerbell has her own tr going in case you weren't aware.
It's funny AND informative, unlike the opinionated dreck your getting here.
It's called Jamie on vacation.
Now, back to work.
When we last left Diane and mr. potatoe head, they had returned to the
sixties pool.
After trying to peel the soggy sports pages apart, I got as far as seeing the
Sox won again, 'Oh yes, back to the Series, baby', (ah shaddup), but the
wet paper was too annoying, so I picked up my trusty Uncle John's Bathroom
Reader again.
( I just heard warning beeping. It was my 'run-on sentance advisory going off.)
As I'm reading a section about " roles actors didn't get," ,,,,,like did you know Eric Stolz was originally in "Back to the Future" and they even filmed a couple weeks of him starring in the part Michail J Fox didn't want?
Michail?
Must be the russian version.
Anyway, Fox changed his mind and they just kicked Stolz off the set, adios.
ANYWAY, I'm reading along, all nice and peaceful on a beautiful, sunny day,
and it happened.
The words just dissappeared.
Did a slow vanish, and "all gone".
What the heck?
I blinked my eyes, nope, still gone.
I took my hand and felt my face, yeah, my eyes are open.
What's going on here?
I turned the book over and looked up, it was the strangest thing.
Everything started flashing.
My heart leaped into my throat, I thought I had a retinal detatchment
again. I've played that game before, twice.
But, no, this is going on in both eyes.
That can't be it.
I focus on the giant Duncan yo yo across the pool.
It's not so much flashing as it is " shimmering", that's the best way I can think of to descibe it.
Like the shimmer that the transporter on Star Trek does .
It looks like Scotty is beaming up the yo yo.
It had also "seemed" like something popped in my brain when I looked up.
This all would have seemed really cool looking if I wasn't so scared shi,,,to death.
I might have mentioned earlier, I take two medications every morning for blood pressure.
I take them for two reasons:
One, my doctor told me I had to, and,,
Two, I don't want to explode in public.
or in prvate for that matter.
So, wanna guess what's going through my mind?
As I'm staring at the yo yo, I initiate another beauty of a conversation with my wife.
Me; Diane?
her; yeah?
me; Do me a favor, will you?
her; maybe.
me; look at the yo yo across from us,
is it doing anything?
her; come again?
me; the yo yo, is it doing anything?
her; ( looking hard at the yo yo) You mean like going up and down? Rocking the cradle? Walking the dog?]
me; never mind.
her; how many vikes did you take today?
me; none, yet.
I'm still staring at the yo yo, thinking, Did I take the pills this morning?
I think I did. Well, did you? Not sure, I think I did.
I thought I was having a stroke.
Never had one before so I don't know what it's like, but............
I asked her if she would mind running back up to the room and grabbing
a Toprol and a Nifedical for me.
She said maybe later, she's comfortable right now.
I"M KIDDING! geesh
As she's running to get the pills, I still can't say for sure if I took them yet
today.
It's not that I'm a hypochondriac,
I just don't want to doze off in a Disney lounger next to the Hippy Dippy Pool, and wake up dead.
OR worse, find myself sitting on the floor in the middle of the food court playing with my toes.
She runs back with the pills, and a couple vikes, a couple pepto bismol, two aspirin,
and a partridge in a pear tree.
sorry
Took the pills, and after about ten minutes, the shimmers start fading.
This, of course, does nothing but reaffirm my suspicions.
Between answering her " How are feeling now?" every five minutes,
I'm secretly flexing my fingers and checking to see if drool is running out of the corner of my mouth.
And then the headaches started when the shimmering went away.
It wasn't a "killer" headache, believe me, I've had much worse after a night of Mad Dog. For you youngsters out there, if you don't know, your folks or maybe an older brother can tell you what a Mad Dog headache is.
Ok, it's MD 20-20. As in Mogen David, 20 percent alcohol, 20 percent plutonium. Worst hangover you will ever enjoy.
No, it wasn't that bad, but it was persistent.
Wait.
Can you hear them?
Yeah, me too. It's all the people that know exactly what this is yelling at
their computers.
Let's tap in to them, shall we?
Tiggerbell: You big dummy, that's a special kind of migraine headache that is preceded by an " aura". jeez
Sheridac: Yeah, boy, older doesn't mean wiser does it. I knew it from the moment you said the words dissapp,,,,,
Well, I didn't know. Didn't find out till I got back and it happened again driving on my way to work.
Yes, that was very interesting.
And that time I saw the doctor.
I thought for sure I was going to have to go through a battery of tests,
ECGs, brain scans, the works.
"No Steve, those are migraines."
That was it.
It would be nice if they would let me know when they're coming though, not just to deal with the headache, but I've found that they sap all the energy out of you too.
With the shimmering gone, I now have just the headache to deal with.
I look in my hand.
Yep, now THAT I can deal with.
This is thursday, a return MGM day, with sides to go along with it.
So, after convincing her for the 10th time I'm ok, we head back up to change and get a move on.
It's about 11:30, we are back in the room and I see the meds sitting on the counter.
NOW, I definately remember taking them this morning.
And now I took them again.
Houston, we have a problem here.
And the two vikes I took for the headache haven't even kicked in yet.
As I'm changing, I fall back on the bed,,,, OH, PILLOW!
then, the strangest thought came to me.
I couldn't believe it.
CRAP!
Shoot, darn, dangit, CRAP!
Last night we totally forgot about Devine again.
Houston???????/ oh, never mind.
coming; Disney in slo-mo

