About a year ago, I heard a song that I thought was absolutely a blast .
It was “Banana Pancakes” by Jack Johnson.
He is a cool, lake, water, coast, big boat Kinda dude, he got bucks.
This is going to be very hard for me because my stories are to long.
So, at the time , not anymore, I was taking Metamucil for reasons Id rather not say.
Kidding
I asked my sweet wife to make me some Banana pancakes.
So that next day she did.
Im not a guy that understands rules.
If the bottle says take 2 I take four because I know that sounds better.
Right guys?
Anyway the banana pancake and mucil got lodged in my throat
ALL day.
I could not swallow ALL day.
About 5:00 that evening Diana said I don’t think this is good.
Emergency Room in Tulsa. 5:00 pm Sunday
4:00 am Monday and the doctor came in , I was gone for a while and woke up.
First thing I asked him was “It was Metamucil and Banana pancakes right?