“I get past the hard part and then I get bored and think, “what the hell.” Off to see the Native Americans to buy tax free. “
I said,”What the hell” too-—and here I am at age 85.
I don’t care anymore-—and have lost too many friends who had never smoked or quit years ago.
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Well, God bless and keep you, sweetest Mears!
I’m just now starting to get short of breath, so I’m done.
I have too many other medical issues to add “shortness of breath.” No cough or anything else lung related. (Knocking on wood). You’re the best and I love you.