Giggles. Unwise.

I was overcome by a fit of the giggles earlier today, courtesy of retrobabble.

Thank you,retrobabble.  The sign now hangs from the second tier of my desk, to remind me of the proper fate of all eggies.

In other news, it is probably very unwise to let a woman with a skull fracture aim liquid nitrogen at a skin tag on your neck, less than half an inch from your carotid.

I'm sure that was quite a sight at clinic today.  Still, it's done, and the skin tag will bother me no more.