Trick or treat? I got a rock.

Drove over to the Urgent Care clinic for Halloween. What I'd hoped was a bladder infection turned out to be my latest kidney stone. I've been getting these little bastards since I was 18... about every two years or so.

Yick. Yeah, they're very painful. So, I'm drinking fluids like a fiend now, hoping for that glorious sound that signifies an end to urinary tract misery:

*Ssssssss... tink!*

Last time, I horrified the wife a bit by fishing it out of the bowl and displaying it proudly on the toilet tank.

What d'ya mean "too much information?" This is good stuff!