“… Before you call him a man …”
We are having a quiet weekend and stole a few minutes to ride the ROAD to the house and visit the cats. Karen’s having to stay masked is a pain. The kitties were very happy to have mommy’s lap.
Today’s tag line is from Bob Dylan. In the world of a female BMT patient the change will be confirmed by a biopsy to see if we had a male or female donor – yes, we are still contemplating the next biopsy….
It is time to update the tag lines. This whole experience gets me to being a tiny bit morbid at times. Eventually, Karen and I will list a set of Tag Line REJECTS.
Thanks for all of you who keep this “semi” interactive, especially Dave and Ruby for IDing the lines…
D+36: …I didn’t look the same: Garden Party, Ricky Nelson.
D+38: …I want a new drug: Huey Lewis and the News (David/Ruby)
D+38: …”What, me worry?”: Alfred E. Newman, Mad Magazine.
D+38: …”liver … Fava beans”, Anthony Hopkins, Silence of the Lambs.
D+39: …All I want is a room some where: Wouldn’t It be Loverly, Audrey Hepburn (Linda/Ruby).
D+41: …thank you for being a friend: Andrew Gold.
D+42: …Gloom, despair, and agony on me: Buck Owens & Roy Clark (David).
D+45: …A circumstance beyond our control: Back on the Chain gang, Pretenders.