That line, delivered by Dr. “Bones” McCoy to Star Ship Captain James T. Kirk, resonated with me and bounced around my small cranial cavity since I first heard it in 1967 (or thereabouts).
Mea culpas notwithstanding, this Sunday Valet Boy goes back to Med School to show that we’re NOT ALL BOZO’S on this bus. (Thank you Firesign Theatre)
Cancer is the hilarious subject we deal with this weekend, as well as the humbling effects a little extra information can bring to one’s soapbox.
Hope you’ll join me this Sunday for the next “Confessions of A Valet Boy”.