Send Help, Preferably Several Scientists in a Shrunken-Down Flying Craft…
Again, blog output is slight. Right now I’m fighting off what feels like your basic fall flu bug. I am not a happy camper (lots of coughing equals very sore stomach muscles and a four-hour rolling headache) and I’m definitely not of sound enough mind to do any blogging that you’d want to read. I’m taking some OTC stuff and hoping that those meds and my stubborn system will banish the flu bugs.
Failing that, I’m going for the Fantasic Voyage option, just as soon as I find someone with a shrinking ray. And Raquel Welch in her prime.
Mr. Science Guy? A little help…?
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Sorry, the shrinking ray isn't perfected yet–how do you feel about being injected with a microscopic submarine that still weighs several tons?
I believe Raquel Welch in her prime could make you feel better, even without recourse to the shrinking ray….
@Mr. Science Guy –
1) Ouch, my veins and capillaries!
2) Yes, that would be true. Shame that can't happen.
New England Cold Cure…
2 Tablespoons of honey
2 Oz of Rum
Juice of 2 lemons
Mix in a 16 ounce glass/cup. Fill with water as hot as you can stand. Finish drinking and go to bed.
My husband swears by them. I find them too strong. I'm not sure if they really cure anything or just make you not care any more. However, bearing in mind that this is an old timey traditional thing, the lemon might have provided Vitamin C that could have been somewhat lacking in the normal New England diet. Sort of on the idea of why naval sailors are called "limeys"…
And of course, New England was the primary port for legal and illegal rum importation…