I'm not dead, yet, guys and gals, but there have been days, recently, when I wish I were. Seems like all my body parts, one by one, have gone bad. Between the excruciating neuropathy pain and worsening lungs, I can no longer function as I did just a few years ago. And, because the neuropathy makes is impossible to feet my feet, I can no longer safely drive, therefore I must rely on my wonderful daughter to take me to doctors appointments, etc...

Gettin' old ain't fer wimps and sissies,

Gary