Monday, September 5, 2011

Monday dinner gone awry ...

Side of the house ... by Mary Duan
Side of the house ..., a photo by Mary Duan on Flickr.

It started with the tomatoes. A little basil, some thyme, a pair of chickens flattened under a brick and Chuck's homemade fries. It ended with my esophagus seizing up about three bites into it. It happens a few times a year, and usually when I'm under great stress--I'll be eating and the esophagus will just stop working. Sometimes I can clear it on my own (you DON'T want to know how) and sometimes I need a trip to the ER following by a surgical procedure in the morning. No ER, but it's going to be a long night.

The Tomato Six


Still on the vine

Deviled chicken under a brick

The Grilled deviled chicken waiting on a platter


1 comment:

  1. Pass the fries, please.
    K can drive you to the hospital - he has the same problem!
    Only a couple of times a year, but it's scary.
    Glucagone IV.


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