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Playin' the chemo card! No fair!!!
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hmm...I use that saying...."Oh, there's nothin' worse is there?"...usually, in my defence, (unless I am merely mouthing convenient platitudes whilst drowning in conversation with someone I just don't get) it's quickly followed by "well...actually, I suppose there's a lot worse, but..."
In the spirit of the game however... There's really nothing worse than sinking a landrover into bogland and calling for assistance, only for the assistance to arrive and promptly sink into the same bog. If there were something worse than that it would probably be,waiting all night sleeping in the cabin of the half-sunk landrover to guard it; and then watching in the early morning light as a second rescue vehicle gets stuck. Thank heavens for tractors. I was only a peripheral player in the above drama. My brother must of course take full credit for sinking his landrover. |
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as for what Lj said - completely right. I'm glad I'm here and if not for the chemo...who knows? May not be here at all. |
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Killing folks you don't even know. And not knowing why. That is all.
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Nothing is worse than logging into the cellar and finding out you've missed out on the latest installment of the latest drama.
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Not majorly worse but, waking up in the very cold night needing a pee. Sliding your foot into a slipper full of cold cat sick. Ah, bless...
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I say again:
I love cats. THEY TASTE LIKE CHICKEN! |
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...the pain expressed here recently in the cellar is NOT mere local "drama" for our entertainment and fodder for our comments nor resource material for other threads. |
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Well, that was a pretty mild, generic statement that could apply to any time period. Which I think is fair, but you are right, Bri.
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Yeah. Hell, caz, how ya been?
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