Yes! I bought the store out and the best part: .... drum roll ........
At age 70, I got CARDED!
Yes, indeed and I got a nice round of applause, too!
Goodness! You beat me to 70, my darling, beautiful Onyx!
I won’t be 70 until December, so I get to be the spring chicken here! ;-) ;-p
Or we can both be. My youth and beauty have fluttered out the door, and I can’t undo the horrible damage done by my so-called
“oncologist” who utterly destroyed my hair, hair follicles, and my skin. The little Chinese weasel made me take chemo when she
and my surgeon knew that I was cancer-free. I realized later that she was just lining her pockets, and I refused any further
treatment. She threatened me by insisting on radiation treatment, but I refused that because I know it causes cancer. She tried
to get me to see her again, but I told her secretary that I never wanted to see her or Akron General ever again.
They have finally stopped calling me, and I’m slowly getting better on my own.