The Kommander is good, isn't he? Here I thought we would get 250,000 by morning but he's right again. Looks like an easy 250,000 by midnight.

Feeling pretty special that you would pick NOTHING over Gone with the Wind, Tal. I guess that puts us right up there with the classics - :coolsmiley:

NOTHING but love that - NOTHING but a new Nuckyism - lol

I did not even notice automagically and not for NOTHING. Two more views and we have 250,000!!!! :bigbow:

I had a little wind and that would have been a difficult four hours for my date and not for NOTHING.

We laid down for a short Winters Nappy Poo and just woke up. NOTHING but beat to my bones. Even the Energizer Bunny needed a recharge. All that testing yesterday knocked me out. Results are sorta good. Knead a tune-Up! All is well though I have great Doctors.

Not quite a NOTHING Violation but it's a rare day that you can catch Tal in a grammatical error.. lol

:1rotfl: Passing wind watching Gone With The Wind.. :1rotfl: NOTHING but a picture I don't want to see..

Just have them adjust the valves and change the oil. You'll be NOTHING but good as new.

NOTHING :pray: but Gallstones, Whoa Baby! I'd rather get hit by a Deer while walking thru Walmart! It is a pain that can't be described, it must be experienced. Hopefully to not anyone I know or care about.

Gone With The Wind! ZZZZzzzzzzz! Not my speed, too much Culture. Rather watch The Munsters or The Addams Family, now you're NOTHING but talking.

Want to hear a horror story about gallstones? I'll say NOTHING if you don't want to be scared.. lol

I'll second that nothing!

Fixed and NOTHING has over 250,000 views!!!!!

Go ahead NOTHING but make my day! :1rotfl::boom:

Frankly NOTHINGS I don't give a Bless Your Pea Pickin Heart. Is that the one Scarlet? Will check in late gotta Gooooooooooo

Well as you say, the pain is NOTHING enjoyable but it was the aftermath of the surgery that about killed me.

Had laproscopic surgery to remove gallstones. Everything seemed to have gone fine. About a week later I started to experience pain again. Went back to the docs and they did a few tests and couldn't find anything wrong. Another week goes by and still have pain.. Did an MRI and some other leak tests and still NOTHING.

Three weeks and excruciating pain. Go to the ER and they couldn't find anything. Mrs. K is suspecting pancreatitis.. Given a bottle of Vicodin and told to have a good day.

Two more days, go back to the ER. Mrs K. insists I have pancreatitis. Doc says blood work normal. Given another bottle of Vicodin and told to have a good day.

One thing I failed to mention is that Mrs. K worked for this hospital system, just not the location I was going to.

Another couple of days... Woke up doubled over. Looked yellow and my pee was the color of rootbeer.

Back to the ER. I was starting to lose consciousness. Mrs. K was on her way to work so had her uniform on so when she yelled for a doctor people finally took action.

At that time I think we were married maybe two years and in that time I don't think I had ever heard a swear word come out of Mrs. K's mouth. As I was going out the Nursing Manager put her arm around Mrs. K's shoulder and said don't worry. everything will be okay. The last thing I remember hearing was "Get your F***ing hands off me and take care of my husband

I woke up three days later with a priest at my bedside. I thought it was game over. lol Evidently he was the hospital priest and Mrs. K had him checking on me daily.

Once I finally got into a regular hospital bed the care changed dramatically for the better. The doc that took care of me did everything Mrs. K told him to.. There was even a note on my chart that said "No procedure to be performed without first being approved by Mrs. K". lol Ended up being in the hospital for three weeks.

It turns out that they missed a stone during surgery and it found its way into my pancreatic duct causing, as Mrs. K told them, pancreatitis.