Crash and I both had doctor's appointments today. While waiting for
Crash's doctor to make his grand entrance into the exam room, I was
looking at a poster that was hung on the door. Showed the liver,
stomach, and small intestine.

I told Crash, "Boy, that makes me hungry for liver!" When we were done
with our medical stuff, we went right to the store and bought a pound
of liver. Which I'll probably have to cook and eat in the driveway.
With a side of fava beans.

Damsel Lechter