Mom and "huh?"
I just got back from seeing Mom. One of the doctors came in, and gave us news that we didn't like, but may help speed up being home, so I guess it's OK? She has a tube going out of her to, iirc, get/keep air bubbles out, might be a different use, but whatever. It needs suction, and Wall Suction (aka medically watched) beats Home Suction, so he said Mom may have to go to a nursing home to get that cleared up, and have her chemo done, then go back to the hospital for surgery, assumedly to take the tube out, then be home. Ew nursing home < yay Mom home and better quicker.
Now for the huhs...
Deb & I stopped at Rally's -- yum, Big Buford w/ fries, and what did we see? A guy WHEELING a cross walking on the sidewalk. What..? Deb had the best remark. "He should have done that friday. Today, he should be pushing stones." Yeah.
On the way home, I spotted a car and read the plate. "Huh? O.o" was my response. The plate? "BRAZUCA" Yes, BRAZUCA. No explanation can ever be good enough.
Now for the huhs...
Deb & I stopped at Rally's -- yum, Big Buford w/ fries, and what did we see? A guy WHEELING a cross walking on the sidewalk. What..? Deb had the best remark. "He should have done that friday. Today, he should be pushing stones." Yeah.
On the way home, I spotted a car and read the plate. "Huh? O.o" was my response. The plate? "BRAZUCA" Yes, BRAZUCA. No explanation can ever be good enough.