Yesterday, we were minding our own business and BAM! Pebs decides to have a heart attack instead of cooking me dinner. So we went to the hospital, he rode on a helicopter, they shoved a camera into his leg, put a stent in an artery and now he feels fine. Oh and he got the paddles. He didn't like the paddles. So that's my story. I'm fine, Jack is fine, Pebs is fine, Oscar is lonely and Pebs should be out on parole in a couple days.