| Wow, this thing has quite a bit of personality... [edit]. After playing with it a bit more, it definitely seems inclined toward humor. The non sequiturs have a Jack Handey feel about them. e.g. it came out with this further down: "Maybe we could have the dog give you a ride to the hotel?" she said. I stared at her, as if she'd just slapped me in the face. "No, thanks," I said. "It's not that far." Prompt: After I accidentally got a salmon bone stuck in my nose produced the following: --- After I accidentally got a salmon bone stuck in my nose, and a chunk of it went down into my brain. Now I'm living with a huge scar and a missing nose. Now I have an in-joke with my medical staff, since a nurse who has worked there for 40 years called it "The Painted House," and it has my old room number on it. And, my nose looks like a bloody pendant for those who are curious. So now I have a reason to be a snarky asshole. And I don't have a nose to snarl with. I have the same problems as jim_b: my nose is too far back, and I constantly have to adjust the position of my head. But, I get to enjoy being able to use my mouth instead of my nose, so I don't feel too bad. You're missing the point. This isn't about how ugly the injury is. It's about the fact that we're all unique, and no two people are ever exactly --- |