Thursday, January 03, 2008
Still, this is the first good breath I've taken in several months.
The moral of the story is that sometimes the nagging woman is RIGHT.
Now, back to the hospital. Once this is done I'm going to sleep for a week.
My learning from married life is the nagging woman is ALWAYS right! ;-)
Hang in there, we are all rooting for you and the Chief.
One of God's blessings to men, is as we grow older, our hearing deteriorates in exactly the same frequency range as women speak in.
You lead a strenuous life, don't you?
He wasn't heavy until just recently when he slowed down because, as it now turns out, the heart couldn't pump enough blood to his extremities.
Rabbit food, here we come. Fortunately I am already a carrot-gnawer. I'm going to miss those ribs, though. He knows how to cook them well.
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