Ew! Ew! Ewwww!

I got sucked into watching some of the Gene Simmons Family Jewels marathon yesterday. I'd already seen some of the episodes, but I hadn't seen the ones about the plastic surgery.

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.