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Nail biter

Off the Wall 

April 19, 2007


 
   Many people who often refer to television shows or movies will comment after watching them that the performances were real nail biters, meaning viewers sat on the edge of their seats not knowing what was going to happen next. The programs were so suspenseful that often people would bite their nails.
  This nervous reaction doesn't only take place in movie theaters, for example, but many other places as well.
  A while back, I sat behind a teenager in church who constantly gnawed on the hardened tissue as a means of grooming, I guess. He examined each finger until he was satisfied that each nail was chewed down as far as possible. I could only wonder if the homily had him thinking about his future.
   Recently, as you may know, I put out my first survey of the year asking if one could tell another's character by the looks of another's fingernails.
   One mother told me her son bites his nails all the time really short. She admitted "He is a very nervous child. He doesn't realize when he's biting his nails, but he does it a lot. I'm going to be getting him some stuff to paint on his nails cause he says they hurt all the time cause he bites them so short."
   So, you may be asking yourself, how in the world did I ever think of writing a story on this subject, anyway?
   One day as I was getting a treatment at Westmoreland Hospital, one of the nurses happened to come in my room and we began talking about my Off the Wall columns. After chatting a bit, I happened to glimpse down at her fingernails and noticed how nicely they were manicured and polished. I don't believe I'm wrong by saying that I believe she is responsible, caring, fun-loving and an ego-balanced individual who loves life.
   A senior citizen responded, "I really never gave this much thought. I guess my fingernails would say that I'm a no nonsense person. I'm practical and cheap. I keep my nails short and smooth so I won't snag any of my wearing apparel.  I use a nail hardener to keep them from breaking. I may even put some red food coloring in the clear polish to get different shades of pink. Wonder if the word polished comes from nail polish? Some people seem more polished than others. Thanks for making me use this brain of mine once in a while!"
   A Latrobe resident blurted out, "Absolutely not!" when asked the question.
   An email friend told me, "We must not be quick to judge on this one."
   A correspondent from Utah explained, "You can tell if a person is nervous whether or not he tears at them, a laborer if there is dirt under his nails, or a white-collar worker by whether or not his nails are manicured.
   Some people have very long nails, another told me, "Nails that curl are disgusting. They gross me out. I hate to look at people with nails like that!"
   Boy was I surprised when I got a nine page summary of nail abnormalities as a way of clues to systemic disease sent to me by a student at UCLA. Whoa really heavy duty!
Shape of nails could indicate congestive heart failure, anemia and infection. Color change may tell physicians patients have silver poisoning, renal failure and hyperthyroidism.
  What about my nails? O.K. they aren't the prettiest, I'll admit. Some I chew and others I cut. I have to keep them a certain length in case my nose itches as a result of people talking about me, I can eliminate the sensation. Or, when the soap falls into the bath water when I'm bathing, I can dig my claws into the rectangular bar and return it to the green-colored dish. And most important, I must keep them at a certain length to scrape my noodle in order to come up with more stories for this column!
   If one were to look at my nails, I would hope to think they could see that I do not have proximal matrix disruption (good, huh?), am conscientious about cleanliness, can handle stress, fun-loving and best of all, romantic. Believe those and I'll tell you some more!
    I think I'm on to something, don't you? And to think I've just scratched the surface!
 
 
Paul j. volkmann
3/20/07 

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