All I know is the poster child for co-morbidity and queen of passive aggression is setting right here in her easy chair in the living room. Sneaking the occasional Reese’s PB cups and mini-KitKat or butterfinger after her weekly Trulicity shot and nothing has happened to her. That’s not sayin’ something won’t. But she has had the perfect opportunity to achieve room temp 3 times in last 5 years. Last time was last January when she was in ICU.
Can’t help but think there’s some omniscient power keeping her alive. And I’m sure it isn’t the pretty kind.
Founder
Ancient Order of the 1895 Winchester
"Come, shall we go and kill us venison?
And yet it irks me the poor dappled fools,
Being native burghers of this desert city,
Should in their own confines with forked heads
Have their round haunches gored."
WS
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