Comments on: The Turkey and the Toe http://iwassaying.net/2008/06/25/the-turkey-and-the-toe/ Chatter, memories and rants. Please, don't stop me if you've heard this one before. Mon, 02 May 2011 10:30:54 +0000 hourly 1 http://wordpress.org/?v=3.3.1 By: donna http://iwassaying.net/2008/06/25/the-turkey-and-the-toe/comment-page-1/#comment-352 donna Mon, 07 Jul 2008 06:07:10 +0000 http://iwassaying.net/?p=109#comment-352 Ow.... My toe is still hurting and healing, but way better... Still doesn't like shoes, tho. Ow….

My toe is still hurting and healing, but way better…

Still doesn’t like shoes, tho.

]]> By: Pete http://iwassaying.net/2008/06/25/the-turkey-and-the-toe/comment-page-1/#comment-329 Pete Fri, 27 Jun 2008 12:58:21 +0000 http://iwassaying.net/?p=109#comment-329 Hi, Mike, Thank you for the kind words! I'm glad you enjoy the blogs. The common thread that runs through your doctor story and mine seems to be New England. I'm a native, so I don't always notice the underlying pain-builds-character theme of a lot that happens in these parts. Hi, Mike,

Thank you for the kind words! I’m glad you enjoy the blogs. The common thread that runs through your doctor story and mine seems to be New England. I’m a native, so I don’t always notice the underlying pain-builds-character theme of a lot that happens in these parts.

]]> By: Mike Nichols http://iwassaying.net/2008/06/25/the-turkey-and-the-toe/comment-page-1/#comment-328 Mike Nichols Fri, 27 Jun 2008 02:49:10 +0000 http://iwassaying.net/?p=109#comment-328 Thanks for the great story! It brought back memories of 53 years ago, when this little Alabama boy was visiting in Massachusetts. My left thumb became infected and swelled up to three times its normal size, and it was decided that I needed to go to the doctor. The good doctor was a crusty old dude from ye olde days that reminds me a lot of your Dr. Miller. He took one look at my thumb and before I knew it had his lance out, cutting around on it without a word of warning. I was too scared and intimidated to holler, and too ashamed at 15 years old to cry. I still have the scar to remind me! Thanks for all the posts on your blog. I've been lurking quite a while and decided it was time to let you know how much I appreciate your writing. And I've visited your daughter's blog, too! Thanks for the great story! It brought back memories of 53 years ago, when this little Alabama boy was visiting in Massachusetts. My left thumb became infected and swelled up to three times its normal size, and it was decided that I needed to go to the doctor.

The good doctor was a crusty old dude from ye olde days that reminds me a lot of your Dr. Miller. He took one look at my thumb and before I knew it had his lance out, cutting around on it without a word of warning. I was too scared and intimidated to holler, and too ashamed at 15 years old to cry. I still have the scar to remind me!

Thanks for all the posts on your blog. I’ve been lurking quite a while and decided it was time to let you know how much I appreciate your writing. And I’ve visited your daughter’s blog, too!

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