I read with interest today Dr. Val's post about her 85-year old eye.
OK, last week I mini-ranted about something I read about: people electing to have post-mortem plastic surgery, so they'd look good for their funerals.
Now that I have nieces and nephews I have observed the hassle their parents, grandparents and the rest of us go through trying to extract the kids' gifts from their frustrating packaging. And quickly too (as the kids stand by anxiously ...and not too quietly...waiting).
Two stories this week made my jaw drop:
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