I know the two readers of this blog know Matt is Ok after his wisdom teeth removal, but I thought you might enjoy some comments he made throughout this day that shall live in infamy,
When do I get my damn pudding?
How do you expect me to eat this damn pudding? (I had to feed him)
I want a steak.
Go buy some kill the doctor juice
Are you some kind of stupid?(When Randy questioned Matt's statement that the EKG leads contained microscopic needles)
I want a steak
I don't need any pain meds
I will do what POP-POP does-only take them if I think I need them(Sorry, he was overruled)
I want a steak.
I will be so weak after this weekend because my muscles will have started to atrophy from not being used.
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