" I implore you, my child; observe heaven and earth, consider all that is in them, and acknowledge that God made them out of nothing (ex nihilo), and that mankind comes into being in the same way..." 2 Maccabees 7:28

Tuesday, March 11, 2008

Me and my bong


After the surgery, the most difficult part of the recovery was not being able to take a full breath. Here is me with my breathing game which I was supposed to play every hour. (Tony would whisper to Trish to tell me to play it again if I forgot). Here is me playing my game, which Frank said looks like a medical bong.

6 comments:

Xerofall said...

Yeah!!! A picture of Faith!!! I haven't seen you in like 11 years!

Remember when you and your sister were driving through Salt Lake City and we met up at a Wendy's? That was like in 1997 or 98. (I think.)

Good times.

You look great post-op.

Much love,
Jeff

hopeyg said...

Hey Papes,

Great picture. It seems you and I went through our rebellious streak late in life. So you just now got a bong, eh?

Love ya,
Hoper

hopeyg said...

I really should be careful when posting comments on your blog as other people could be reading them and not get my sense of humor. Love ya, Hoper

sheshe said...

Oh I love seeing you a picture of you. You are beautiful... bong and all!

John said...

You know...you could make that into a drinking game. Every time you forget to do your treatment, you have to drink a shot. :)

Anonymous said...

Oh my gosh, the lengths some people will go to in pursuit of an illicit bong hit. What's next, Alan Ginsberg like poetry about you and your bong?
Love,
Stever Bever