Prayers For toolmanmike....

Yo TMM, Hemi and I came to visit you on the Cardio floor. We had a sack full of greasy burgers, a couple of pizza slices and a fair amount of Shandy tucked under our arm. We were unceremoniously tossed off the floor by one of those cute little nurses you were talking about with no sense of humor. She was muttering something about the grease dripping on the floor after it had soaked thru the bag and we may or may not have been sipping a nice single malt on the way. She started explaining about your new diet or something. Hah! We said we could trade out for a more healthy version and so we came back with some fried chicken and sausage gravy, she looked at us like WTF? We explained it was health food, to no avail. So we left yet again and returned with option three, a pure liquid diet of single malts and Shandy. At this point she threw her hands up in the air and in an exasperated voice With adjectives shouted, get out you idiots and get that dumb dog off my floor or I am calling the Sheriffs. Hemi and I beat feet before they tossed us in the clink. Reckon we will just have to wait and see ya once you get back home.