After Eight days of incarceration in a hospital bed without excersize except for those of visits to the toilet on wobbly legs and one nurse assisted, it is of little wonder I am back to square one with my mobility, Other horror occasios the recent Tuesday and Wednesday nights around 2AM freezing near naked in the toiet waiting for the nurse, those two occsions of misery approx 45 minutes.the first and the next at least 30 mins. This visit was intended to be similar to previous times, for a pump out job on the nether regions wherein excess Urine seeps. The previous occasion - the 4th I was in and out within one day, and all was well, and despite the hospital having all the details; the appointed Doctor whose name I cannot pronounce and brain I cannot believe has this song and dance tune on LP called "tomorrow I want to see you" on the flip side reads-a song, Its called "Paying off The MERC"." Having listened to his last lot of twaddle, I although weakened from...
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My comment on your original post...11-4-05 K.Parish...
It seems he is on another hiatus...this time permanently I hope...his ravings have finally taken their toll on this blasphemous preacher of undecypherable claptrap...his age and obvious creeping dementia swallowing up his ability to write together with chardonay guzzling... it seems his cork has popped at last...see ya C
Reading the first para of his post, in it he states he feels he is going mad, his cognitive statement is one I shall believe