I hoped you were in the clear. But no, life is cruel. Your strength seems to be all that you have, may it continue to bless you. I'll try to bring some sort of levity. At my VA hospital there is an oncologist named "Dr. Grimm."
Just my luck that I'll meet her or him some day.
None of us may...
Unfortunately I often grab the wrong corner of the blanket. Maybe it's a case of "been down for so long that it looks like up to me." Let this serve as a warning to you young man.
I'm prejudiced against violinists. Me so bad. My paternal grandmother played the violin and any reasonable human who knew her hated her with all of their heart. Quell monster!
Oh the shame of it!
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