Doctors, LA & Chicken Feet
I woke up this morning with a wonderful analogy in my head-- Doctors are like Mechanics. Both are necessary evils. Both charge a lot for their labor... and if you find a good, honest one among all the shitty ones you'd better keep them around for as long as you can.
I don't know what inspired that... perhaps it was me having to choose a doctor...
This last weekend, I went to LA to visit a real good friend of mine from High School-- Tasha Dixon, Miss Arizona USA 2001. Her birthday is this month, so I took some time off and drove out to Los Angelas to hang out.
I'm going to back-post the rest, so it shows up on the proper day... so check back to May 6th and read foreward.
I don't know what inspired that... perhaps it was me having to choose a doctor...
This last weekend, I went to LA to visit a real good friend of mine from High School-- Tasha Dixon, Miss Arizona USA 2001. Her birthday is this month, so I took some time off and drove out to Los Angelas to hang out.
I'm going to back-post the rest, so it shows up on the proper day... so check back to May 6th and read foreward.