Day 108 of 2026
“The Diagnosis at Table Seven”
Sometimes all you need is a KitKat.
Yes, and sometimes all you get is a KitKat.
instrumental· 60s
generating...
Things overheard at the table
where the shoulder-diagnosis
was administered:
"No, no — feel that. Right there."
"I'm not — I'm eating."
"That's a knot. That's definitely a knot."
"You've never been to medical school."
"I don't need to have been to medical school."
"Could you —"
"Hold on, I'm not done."
[sound of wine being poured]
"Is he always like this?"
[no one answers because yes]