Let me off this train! I change my MIND!!!

Sep 16, 2009

In a fog, I hear the old school song from Junior :Too late, too late, baby, bye-bye...Now’s my time to go. No, it's not playing anywhere except in between the frontal, temporal, periatial, ocipital bones (thanks, Coach Walker - emblazed in the brain!).  That would be the skull bones, ladies and gents!

So, I'm having second thoughts.  My last memory was of being situated on the OR table and being told to breathe, but I wanted to speak, but couldn't.  I wake up and I start mumbling - I'm trying to get out that I change my mind - only some dayum nurse tells me I did very well in surgery. WHAT? NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!  I changed my mind!!!

Cue Music:

But it’s too late, too late, baby, bye-bye
Now’s my time to go
Too late, too late, baby, bye-bye (I just got to let you know)
Now’s my time to go (Yeah, yeah)

Boo-fuggin' hoo.

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