Always, always, always examine food labels. I bought this turkey, got it home, then realized the best-by date was for January 2020, not 2021. It would’ve been fine but for a $60 turkey, I don’t want last year’s reruns. The store happily accepted the return and I ordered a fresh turkey from another grocery chain.
Making masks
I never would’ve guessed I’d be doing this. For all the good it’ll do, we’re required to wear them when in public. I enjoy when people “wear” their masks but have their nose or mouth exposed. It’s almost virtue-signaling at this point.

Endoscopy
…without sedation, I might add…BIG mistake…
Here we have a photo of my esophagus:
This is a photo of the Pylorus (that’s a bit of lettuce hanging there):
Onward to the Duodenum. It reminds me of the asteroid cave monster on The Empire Strikes Back.
Finally, here’s a photo of the salad I ate last night, which is still in my stomach for some reason. The doctor wasn’t pleased.