Friday, March 5, 2010

Root canal dinner

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15 comments:

zombie rotten mcdonald said...

root canal? sure you wouldn't rather have a zombie nom your branes?


beer and bourbon and pain meds. It's gonna be a bumpy night.

NutellaonToast said...

Careful mixing those pain meds and alcohol. It's possible to experience dangerous levels of fun with that combination.

tigris said...

Yeah, alcohol with anything acetaminophen-y can be liver necrotacular. Dang it.

zombie rotten mcdonald said...

I love that avatar, Tigris. So cute and zombie-riffic at the same time.

Von said...

root canal!?!?!?
Terrible.
needs something stronger than beer....

zombie rotten mcdonald said...

do you not see the whiskey bottle Von?

zombie rotten mcdonald said...

As Mojo Nixon sings, beer's not drinkin'

Brando said...

LOL at the post title and photo. Good luck with your oral excavation, thunder.

Kathleen said...

that Elijah Craig bottle is getting dangerously low

Big Bad Bald Bastard said...

As Mojo Nixon sings, beer's not drinkin'

My man Mr. Benson would agree.

My favorite Mojo line is:
Everywhere I looked, I saw couches; (not the kind you wanna sit on, but the kind you wanna.. the kind you wanna.. SLEEP on, you know).

Jennifer said...

Oh! Bummer!

While the drugs and alcohol are good... don't forget to stick your head in a snowdrift if it gets too bad.

ifthethunderdontgetya™³²®© said...

I got the root canal on Tuesday, but today turned out to be the most painful so far. Lunch the last 3 days = banana and soup.
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Big Bad Bald Bastard said...

Kinda makes one want to kick Rush in the balls with a steel-toed boot for his "applesauce" quip even more... if that's possible.

g said...

Owwwwww!

My root canal treatment always involved alcohol. I had my first root canal in Columbus, actually, back in 1973 or 4. Good times....

You asked Do I remember Columbus in the spring? Not really. What I remember most about Columbus are the lazy warm summer nights under the mature trees in the neighborhoods south of Campus. That was where I hung out.

M. Bouffant said...

Get wif de hepcats: Teef are so 20th century!

Out w/ 'em, I say!