(Since I haven’t had time to write any new material, here is a follow-up to yesterday’s post that was pulled from my extensive “hospital visits” archive) I’ve had EEG’s before and most (except the one’s after my initial gourd-to-dashboard event) have all been about as normal as anything measuring my nutty brainwaves could be. An [...]
So I finally got to see my guy, Dr. Something Middle Eastern, and his office is down where you’d expect a fuck up from Vanderbilt’s to be - i.e. the basement. You’re more than six feet under the ground in an effort to make sure you stay above it, it’s a bit of psychological mind fuck to say the [...]
While I was driving to NashVegas for my gourd appointment with Dr. Brain today, I noticed what everyone else may have noticed but never commented upon in literary form. Once you hit the Tennessee state line, there is at least one Waffle House per exit. Some exits have both a Waffle House and a Cracker Barrel. [...]
