FindingtheFunny
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Every morning, I face my own private Olympic event: getting dressed. Take compression socks, for example. Once upon a time, I could just stand, bend, and slip them on. Now, thanks to Parkinson’s and balance issues, that’s no longer the case. Instead, I lay on my back, curled up like a rollie pollie, wrestling with…
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There’s nothing like a late-night visit to the ER to make you realize you’ve accumulated quite an extensive inventory of ailments, conditions, and diseases. This time, I went because of a surprise anaphylactic reaction to Penicillin VK. It had been prescribed to knock out whatever was causing my constant sore throat, cough, and laryngitis. I’d…
