Hump Day Chronicle

My poor beset mother may have the toenail removed from one of her"big toes" this afternoon (although if yo wear a six-quad (4-A) shoe, I don't know how big that particular toe might be. I do know it sounds more like a medieval torture than a modern medical treatment. I lost a toenail once I visited the Opryland Hotel and an employee swung a heavy door into my foot. It was no fun. I pray Mom has a better experience.