about
five months out from surgery. It's happened to me twice, once when buying a tool, off of Craigs list and once in Home Depot.
While having a conversation with a perfect stranger the subject drifts towards are age and how we need to take better care of are selfs, next thing you know, like two old gun fighter's were grabing at the corners of are shirts, proudly displaying the hicky are Surgent or Robot left us. What happens next is a ten to twenty minutes of great conversation and one up manship about are jouney. As my wife drags me alway, who was that? reply, another PC. brother.
I'm not much of a writter so I hope I'm getting my point across that this has to be a part of the good side of are disease
and are brotherhood. Tim