So I went in for my second post-op visit, all AGOG at how well I can see. Dr. Miller told me that the lenses in my eyeballs are the same lenses used in the Hubble Telescope so then I said, "No wonder I can see Mars from my house."
I know. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.
I was so proud of myself for making this little joke that I relived the moment by telling it some more. Here. There. Here again. There again. It's like I was my own highlight film. Yay, me!
Anyhoo, when my dad called last night I did my "I can see Mars" shtick, to which Geoffrey, who was taking a bath in the next room, shouted, "DID YOU TELL YOUR DAD THAT'S THE TWENTIETH TIME YOU'VE TOLD THAT JOKE TODAY?"
Okay. Please refer to today's title. I assume you know the answer now.
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I want me some of those lenses. I can only see BIG O TIRES from my house.
I love that joke.
Huh! Ab-so-lute-ly nothin'. Say it again, y'all. (Just kidding, my adult children!)
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