1. My spam box was less full of the usual sex/dating sites/foreign brides emails, and more full of "cheap dentures" emails. (No, I don't wear dentures, not even partials.)
2. I went to my regular doctor this past week, routine checkup and all. I should say my new regular doctor, since my doctor of 20-some years has move onto another practice. Nice young lady, very competent and such. During the exam, she commented on my creaky, popping knees, and I said it was from playing and reffing too much soccer on Astroturf in my younger days. She asked, "What's Astroturf?"