It wasn't bad...except for the anesthesia...that HURT LIKE A MUTHA! The nurse brings in a quart Mason jar syringe with a steel turkey baster needle tip on it and says so cheerfully, "It's just going to be a little bug bite." Her 'little bug bite' must have meant sticking my hand into a hornet's nest and flipping them off! My thumb in the picture isn't that size normally, I have slender fingers, that's the quart of fluid she pumped into it! I got feeling back 15 HOURS later this morning!
Before then, I went to the Pig...with the iPhone...
You're welcome.
And WTF does anyone use chicken feet for?! Ms. M tried to dry some in a dehydrator a few years back for a Hallowe'en costume and they never would go rigor mortise, they just kind of turned a gray and rubbery. She threw away the dehydrator after that.
I had to go to Birmingham on some errands today and while driving, I ran across this house...
I hope that they were used to people staring because I stayed there for several minutes just snapping away and admiring their work. Actually I was stalking but we will let that be our little secret.
Happy Hallowe'en Ya'll!