Zach went to the doctor yesterday for an eye issue. Terrorized as he has been by that fateful episode of "How It's Made", he was afraid he would need an artificial eye. Turned out the problem was a chemical irritation of some sort, so we came home with a box of allergy meds.
No artificial eye was required, at least this time.
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Reminds me of the time I worked at a place which made artificial eyes (among other optical services). On one of my first days on the job a nice, but smart-ass, technician lured me into a room and over to a cabinet with a lot of drawers. "LOOK!" he said, and pulled out a drawer. I gasped as I stared down at dozens and dozens of eyes staring up at me!
It was cool and Halloweeny, too!
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