Seems like it could be, depending on the outcome?
Can you see where it might lead to a lot of free time?
Know what my wifeâs least favorite sound is?
She is watching a documentary and I am cooking dinner, and she suddenly hears, âOOOOH FUUCKING SHIIIT!!!â from the kitchen, and as she runs in doesnât she always see me with a limb under a cold tap?
(First degree burn all up my right fore arm. Splashed boiling stock from my hand to my elbow. I am fucking Usain Bolt in the kitchen when it comes to getting to a tap)
Yikes, are you gonna be OK?
Should you take the rest of the night off and just order a pizza?
Perfectly fine in a few daysâisnt time to sink measured in seconds the gold standard? (Gah it still hurts, but damnit, no scar!!)
Ope, gettinâ some color on my wrist, arnt I?
Pfft, its just a flesh wound, I wonât even have a good story about this oneâever tell you about, âOh god TTHHE BEEEEANS!!â or my Turkey Accident?
Or get one out of the freezer?
Two thingsâarent some frozen pizzas not that bad? And second, does it raise your hackles like mine when they are branded flatbread?
I swear to FSM I am not belly aching, I Swearâbut I am taking blood pressure meds that make me immensely light headed; so I get up to fast, get the spins, go to wash my hands and scream from the pain of the burn, and almost fall down; should I film my shenanigans?
âŚand I the fifth Stooge!? (Oh shiiiit)
Arenât the flatbread frozen pizzas usually with thinner, NewHaven-style crusts and hardly any sauce, and much better even if your sad, deluded hackles are raised? And has there ever been a non-flatbread-called frozen pizza that doesnât get better with the strategic deployment of sauerkraut prior to baking?
Will there be a problem if I skip 2 weeks of blood-pressure meds because I forgot to re-order until the day before vacation and ran out last weekend?
I am not a doctor, but can I say i think you should be fine if you take it easy?
Canât you try blood-letting instead?
Isnât that one of those abominations John Stewart referred to as âtomato soup in a bread bowlâ? Are you trying to start a war?
Isnât that me?
And what the hell does he know about it?
As much as most do, I would suppose?
How the hell do you pick up a slice of that thing? Or are you supposed to swim in it?