08 June 2007

File: All Scuffed Up

Been having a bunch of medical tests recently. In the most recent one, a stress test, the technician scuffed me so the monitors would stick. He used the medical version of a Brillo Pad, telling me that I'd be able to understand how my pots feel. I would imagine that a little rubbing is nothing compared to the extreme heat they're used to, but who am I to argue with the feelings of cookware?

My scuffing hurts, but not horribly. Most of the marks have faded, but this one continues to plague me. Of course, it's smack dab in the center of my chest.

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