Laughs and Lobotomies

As I sit here, with a neurosurgeon consultation on my calendar, I contemplate the irony of running a website called Laughs and Lobotomies. I don’t know if I need brain surgery. And no one uses the term lobotomy anymore – and I’m sure I wouldn’t get the old school ice pick to the tear duct. But still. The universe has a wry sense of humor I guess.