I would like to thank all of you for your kind words and concern. I have not been in a hospital since 1946 till this year. Now it seems, I have narrowly escaped the grim reaper twice this year, so far. Apparently I am being rebuilt organ by organ. Earlier this year they took out the Gall Bladder… I told them I didn’t want anything from France anyway. Other things like the pancreas and arteries are being reworked. I do have a new appreciation for refurb equipment. It seems like my years of abuse has taken its toll. It again seems my friends were right when they insisted.
“My purpose in life is simply to serve as a warning to others”.
On another note I remember my first days in AH and WB and how intimidating and unfriendly it seemed. As such I try to help people become involved and answer their questions and help them get to a point where they can enjoy the action, experience and the camaraderie most of us find as paramount to AH. With your posts and emails you have displayed, better then I, the best of a game like AH. I thank you for this and ask you to afford the same best wishes to Daddog after I pummel his butt for airing my dirty arteries in public.
