So, according to the doctor and the CT scan, Kealoha's brain is perfectly normal. That's right. NORMAL. We're shocked too. His brain isn't eccentric, creative, or morally skewed? Really? It's NORMAL?
Okay then. I don't know what to do now that I know Kealoha is normal. I thought he was quirky what with the Hawaiian shirts, the Elvis trivia knowledge, and the 200 or so tiki mugs that grace us with their presence.
I guess I can live with NORMAL. Normal is good, and oh so much better than the swelling coma-brain I was imagining.