> About three weeks ago, I decided to go ahead and get my eyes checked to see if I was a candidate for LASIK eye surgery.

It must be eye-check time. I just got back from the eye-doctor and I, too had my eyes dialated. My wife was there and got hers done, too. So there were were, four miles from home and neither one of us could see to drive. Drove anyway. I'm not one to be bothered by screeching tires and blaring horns. Anyway, everybody got out of the way and we made it home.

The iDr said I had cataracs, but I said no, just two Toyotas, a car and a truck. He's been trying to tell me that for years. Always says they aren't too bad and haven't changed much. Actually, I saw a new catarac the other day and they have changed a lot. It is now the uglest car on the road, far ahead of even the Pontiac Aztec.

My vision is still blurrrred from the stuff they used to dialate my eyes, and this computer screen is still flickering something awful. If it doesn't go away in four hours, I need a new monitor.
After we got home from the iDr we both came inside and wondered why we left all the lights on. Actually, we didn't.
I'm tickled pink to have that out of the way for another year. Come to think of it, everything looks a little pink around the edges.