Carri, my assistant, that had the car accident about a month ago, remember her? Well, her wife, Pili, broke her thumb, badly, last night. We met them for lunch, and they were both tired. Pili was both sick to her stomach from the painkillers, and still in pain. It seems like if the meds make you ill they should at least take all the pain away, too.

We hugged them good-bye, and then proceeded to discover we were locked in the parking garage. Yep, couldn’t get out. It would take us re-parking going into the hospital attached to the other… Read More