Yeah, I heard about this extravaganza. Way to go. Don't worry - you and I both know he's fine and will be back to his normal chipper self in no time (not meaning he's melancholy - quite the opposite. Vicodin makes you feel REALLY happy as I'm sure you've witnessed from him recently). Much love. And wonderful poem, by the way. :)

my god...

waiting rooms make you want to die, don't they?

i hate them..

love the poem.