USF Festival of Voices

This is what My Gracie did all last weekend. She sang with the best of Tampa Bay! Or, as someone else put it, The Best of 'Em sang with Grace!

Cancer, or Lack Thereof?

So, Bob asked the Doc to do some tests on him. The Doc was very interested in how Bob was doing re: the cancer, so he ordered a complete blood workup.

Bob went to see the Doc yesterday, to discuss the results of the tests. There are no indications or markers, or whatever the present "Doc" terminology is, of cancer. The Doc asked him how he did it. The Doc said he's open-minded and concedes that Docs don't have all the answers.

Bob is going to Brazil again. Once he gets back, he will probably get a CAT scan done and a PET scan done.

Hooray for our side!

Smack me if I ever sound skeptical again!

Crock

Grace is playing the piano in the living room when Bob walks in the front door. Grace stops playing.

Grace: Daddy, Steve Irwin died.

Bob: Crikey!!!

Grace: [laughing] DADDY!! You're evil!