I'm usually not that squeamish, but watching the doctor slide his fingers under Gene Simmons's skin and wiggle his face around totally squicked me out. Although I did laugh at the post-op Gene, who — as his adorable son pointed out — did look like Pat Morita.
Anyhow: I'm debating whether I'm going to go to the Monday night quiz at the Pub. I probably will — it beats cooking. And the bar is air conditioned, while my apartment is not. Since we're finally getting some hot/muggy days, air conditioning is quite a plus.