Yesterday Big Daddy went under the knife.
He has skin cancer and goes to the dermatologist twice a year. Each visit they usually find five or six spots that need to be "burned" off (cryogenics). He had 7 spots on his shoulders removed that left scars about the size of quarters. There was a spot on his lip that was cut off. But through all of this he had been able to avoid stitches.
Well not this time.
The spot was deeper and wider than we thought and they had to stitch him up.
I really hate cancer.