Good evening to all my lady friends
Ok, time for some levity since you insist on being such a big baby...LOL. The morning of MY surgery, just before they took me to the OR, the anesthesiologist gave me a small dose of the knock-me-out stuff. Now mind you, I don't REMEMBER doing this but there were plenty of witnesses that verified this...I apparently SAT UP on the gurney & with my invisible oar, paddled my way down the hall to the OR!! If that's not enough, when I woke up, ya know what my first words to Dr. Mo were? Not "am I ok"...not "Oh, are you God?"...not "where am I?" He says I looked him square in the eye & asked "When can I ride my horse??" Sooooo, go on Jim-bo...you can do this...piece of sugar-free cake...no sweat. Besides, they give ya good drugs!! Besides, we're all pullin' for ya so ya gotta do it. See ya on the flip side, sweetie!!