Kruncher and I pm'd during his 2nd attempt at chemotherapy, which had failed. He had gone form 240 lbs. to 140. His doctor was about to begin a new round of experimental treatment and shortly after that he stopped logging in. That was about a year ago.
If any of us were to expire, has any of you ever thought that we would likely never know about it if you did not leave instructions for someone to post it here?
That'd be enough to make me check in every f'day of the year!
I'd be rubbing my palms together right now, but then I'd have to sweep up all the hair off the floor.
I'm kidding, I'm kidding! I wish no one here any harm of any type, nor do I wish them unhappiness. I'd have to care about you to feel that way. Now, about my palms...
I picked up dog chews at the store. Made in Cambodia. I thought, "dog-eat-dog." I put them back.