Aug 02, 2004 20:25
Well I'm going out west where I belong
Where the days are short and nights are long
And I'll walk and they'll walk
I'll twist and they'll twist
I'll shimmy and they'll shimmy
I'll fly and they'll fly, yeah!
We're out there havin' fun, in the warm California sun
I'm going out west out on the coast
All the California girls are really the most
And I'll walk and they'll walk
I'll twist and they'll twist
I'll shimmy and they'll shimmy
I'll fly and they'll fly, yeah!
We're out there having fun, in the warm California sun, hey!
The girls are frisky in old 'Frisco
A pretty little chick wherever you go
Woah, woah, woah,
Well I'll walk and they'll walk
I'll twist and they'll twist
I'll shimmy and they'll shimmy
I'll fly and they'll fly, yeah
We're out there having fun, in the warm California sun
We're out there havin' fun, yeah, in the warm California sun!
So I says to myself today, "Nick, why don'a you use you' handy dandy electronic oscillometric sphygmomanometer?" And so's I do it... but yoo'see, my sphygmomanometer's electrochemical mini-storage devices are spent. I search around the house, but there ain't no electrochemical mini-storage devices to spare. So I says, "Why can'ta man getta a break when he needs one?" Phoey.
Now I have to wait until I can get some of those mini-storage devices before I can use my oscillo-sphygmo-whatever and take some readings. Ah, the price of trying to stay healthy.
In the immortal words of Starsky, "Dooo it, just dooo it... dooo it. Doo it."