Well, it was around August 1st or so of last year, but I lay like a dog in the road, and could not control my functions, got pushed in a wheelchair into the hospital by the wife, after she struggled to get my big ass out of the car, and...
You don't cheat the Reaper, yet I did, then, and I owe a debt. Remains to be seen when and how I'll repay it.
As an aside, if anybody knows where I can order Cialis (or its generic) on the internet (which means you've done it before, and not been ripped off) please let me know.
I am SO ready to go, people. When it happens, I'll likely go kicking and screaming, utterly terrified, but that beats the alternative.
Well, enough of this cheery bullshit. I don't give a fuck, and neither should you.
But damn, I sure wish I had some Cialis...