Friday, September 03, 2010

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...fickle finger of fate... Broken arm, anaphylaxis, and screwed up disability check RIGHT as rent is due... That's a full week, just imagine my delight at checking in for my follow up visit and a behemoth transgendered lovely sneering at me and belching out."Your coverage has been terminated..."
Had to laugh when my doctor called and asked me to take a half hour busride to the other campus... After my cast was removed. 

I have to imagine (better than weeping...) that I HAD to have been chuckling as I read the Dossier of Your Life To Be at the 'Karma Bar and Grill' some 49 years ago...

gratitude survives

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