I believe my wife is acquiring super powers. Either that or she has some secret agenda to be on this Earth way longer than me; I’m just not sure.<\/p>\n
For example, this past February, she had a titanium knee installed. The doctor says it will last 20 to 30 years, and then she can get a new one. Titanium is very strong stuff, so it’s probably bullet proof. See where I’m going with this? I mean, I have my original knees. No titanium for me; just boring, brittle, calcium phosphate. Pretty darn sure they are *NOT * <\/i> <\/strong>bullet proof. But at least the giant from Jack and the Beanstalk could make bread with them…<\/p>\n Feee! Foe! Fum! Fie!!<\/i><\/span><\/strong><\/p>\n I smell the blood of a Norwegian guy.<\/i><\/span><\/strong><\/p>\n Be he live or be he dead,<\/i><\/span><\/strong><\/p>\n I’ll grind his bones to make my bread.<\/i><\/span><\/strong><\/p>\n See what I mean? That giant dude won’t be grinding no stinkin’ titanium for his bread, now will he?? Unless, of course, he likes that nice metallic flavor in his mouth. Dunno about you, but I only get that when something really scares me; and it is not very delicious. So my Beautiful Bionic Girlfriend will be safe if there are ever any bone crunching giants roaming around.<\/p>\n OK.<\/p>\n So then, she goes to renew her driver’s license, right? It’s been awhile since her last eye exam; so first she goes to the eye doctor. She saw what I went through earlier this year. Like a dummy, I went to the drivers license house before<\/i><\/strong> having my eyes checked. I flunked the stinkin’ vision test. First time in my living life I ever needed actual prescription type glasses. I was bummed. The eye doctor told me that he could probably write me an excuse saying I passed the basic requirements (my eyes are not too bad… yet) but I said, \u201cno, I’d rather play by the rules.\u201d He smiled, and $320 later I had glasses that enabled me to pass the vision test.<\/p>\n OK.<\/p>\n So she calls me after her appointment, and I can tell by her tone that she’s rather annoyed. \u201cThe doctor says I have cadillacs,\u201d she said. Well sheesh… she is obviously holding out on me (like with the Bionic Woman Knee thing) because all these years I thought she was driving a Toyota. Never heard of anyone having little cars in their eyes. \u201cI’m going to need surgery,\u201d she grumbled. \u201cRight,\u201d I’m thinking to myself. \u201cMore Bionic Woman stuff. First it’s the knee, now she’s having her optic luxury cars replaced.\u201d<\/p>\n I remember gazing into her beautiful eyes when we were first dating, and I noticed a tiny spot on her left pupil. \u201cYou have a hole in your eye,\u201d I used to say, just to tease her a bit. Well now I know what that<\/i> <\/strong>was all about, don’t I?? She’s been enjoying micro-miniature luxury cars in there without my knowledge!! Must be they are convertibles. Probably what the eyelids are all about.<\/p>\n Well, I need to be less afraid of all this Bionic Woman stuff and be grateful that we have the medical technology to keep my Beautiful Honey Pie well. As for me, I don’t have any replacement parts yet. However, I’m pretty good with a soldering iron; and I have some power tools in the garage I can use for experiments.<\/p>\n Some day.<\/p>\n Maybe.<\/p>\n OK.<\/p>\n So I’m not sure what’s going on with these eyeball automobiles.\u00a0 But when I went hunting for a “crazy car cartoon” I found this:<\/p>\n