Didn't realize you're in the medical profession. You'll probably appreciate this one, 'tho it's a tad long: Dad was shot in the leg once while we were each guiding hunting parties on MD's Eastern Shore. After he came out of the OR & got to his room, he regained his senses & I introduced him to his roommate.In my town there are 2 families that heavily populate it, with very similar spelling of their names. Seems that somewhere back along the family tree, some one made a mistake on a birth certificate... So... If you divorce your wife, is she still your cousin????
For lock down, right? Someone else said: put the sponge in a dish of water. That will solve your problem. If it doesn't, get a bigger sponge.
Sounds like something my dad would do. He's old school all the way!
I can't tell you how often I've had a patient "zing" me with a one liner that I didn't understand! Love it when that happens.
Just a case of mis placed feelings of superiority.
Perhaps you should save that one for a breeder. How cool to have a rooster that passes on genes for male eggs. But, then again, most likely, all of his eggs would be roosters. (before I get slammed with a genetics lesson.... JK!)
Dad: Hi. What are you in for?
Roommate: They say I've got Diabetes
Dad: Oh, yeah? My mother died of Diabetes.
I told Dad if I was ever hospitalized, don't come see me!
