So many topics, so little time:
Re: snakes up your nose and down your throat. Well, not only have I had that done to me, I actually volunteered for it!! The VA hospital in SLC used to ask for paid volunteers for medical studies and I did it once to make a couple of hundred bucks, which back in those days was big moolah. They snaked the thing through my nose, down my throat and into my stomach. They then injected me with some substance that caused 8 hours of a flu-like illness (not joking, wish I were). They then sucked my stomach secretions every few minutes and also drew my blood every half hour. Oy.
Question for BK or DR (yes I know it's not our question day, but enquiring minds want to know): We've been watching our "definitive" edition of The Twilight Zone and recently saw "Shadow Play" with Howard Duff and someone named Eileen Ryan. Ms. Ryan also did at least one Perry Mason I'm aware of. Anyway, she is a dead ringer for Meryl Streep. The resemblance is uncanny. Does anyone know if they're related?
Segue department: You'll remember I was whacked on the neck/head when purchasing said Twilight Zone at Fred Meyer. Finally got a call from their "self-insurance" company yesterday. This little 20-something twit called, hemming and hawing, told me that they would NOT pay for any medical treatment, blah, blah, blah, and that they only enter into settlement negotiations in a case like this. Dumbfounded, I said, "Fine, this was going to be no big deal, but I'll call my attorney. Thanks." So, of course, get a nice little letter from her today saying that their review of the situation finds no liability on the part of Fred Meyer (despite the fact that the clerk told me their locked glass case had been broken forever and it was his manic jiggling to open the door that dislodged the boxe set that fell on me), but that as "a token of their commitment to customer service" they were offering me $250.00. Which of course makes me think of what their real offer will be if I make waves. I still have a huge welt on my back where the thing hit me. Another oy.