PS. These slow deaths are the worst. My pop died in his sleep. My FIL dropped dead in the market reaching for a bag of frozen shrimp.
Take me quick. Please.
Word. I am not scared of dyin I would just rather not be there when it happens.
I have been in this State for 30 years and I am willing to admit that I am part of the problem.
"Happiest years of my life were earning < $8.00 and hour, collecting unemployment every spring and fall, no car, no debt and no responsibilities. 1984-1990 Park City UT"
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