Thursday, July 05, 2007

Oh Dear!

K8 has been busy tagging everyone she knows in the Blogosphere today.

Thankfully she took pity on me and left me alone. I don’t like that sort of thing as I have to work hard to remember my young life… it was so very long ago.

While having a rest this afternoon I was thinking about my Newly Weds.

I gave Elly a bit of a scare last weekend, and instead of pushing up daisies I must keep struggling on. In case she decides to sell my body to science I completed a survey to tell me approximately how much money my darling daughter would get for it.


If you see her running up the road with a pillow will you let me know…


Grandad said...

Dammit!! I'm only worth $3930.

Did you take into account the gold teeth and the titanium/gold hip joints?

Great to hear you're on the mend :)

grannymar said...

Grandad how much would |I get for the glass eye? There is a real diamond in it. ;)

Nancy said...


Cheer up! I called the Body Donation Center and they hung up on me!!!

K8 the Gr8 said...

You're worth more than I am!
(And only marginally more than me dad) Is that what I get for being tall? Do the students have to walk further?

Baino said...

Dammit. $4100 and I'm younger than most of you. Those blasted fagaroos and love handles. Although I'm not sure what the length of my hair has to do with longevity. Maybe it adds wig making value.

Primal Sneeze said...

I'm kind of strapped for cash. Can I sell a couple of bits now, or do I have to wait until I'm gone?

grannymar said...

Dead money brings no luck so I will trundle on and keep smiling.