Nancy’s Bladder: Worth a Million, but No Precious Stones
Nancy had her bladder scoped out by a handsome young man.
We wrote about it over on her blog, read it here.
This is where my Spanish went hilariously bad. I told the discharge tech that “Nosotros vivimos al restaurante.” That means: “We live at the restaurant.” Not all that far from the truth, but the tech barely suppressed her smirk.
Other than that malfunction, everything else went swimmingly.
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