I have lost several great aunts over the years as well as great uncles to hip fractures. They are hard to bounce back from once you are over 80. If coconut oil was involved they did no use enough.
Not counting the news outlets or websites along the full range of accuracy and veracity, I follow multiple actual individuals' handwritten blogs. (Bot news aggregators don't thrill me.) Looking them over, many are current serving or former military and a couple are some variation of high-speed low-drag elite forces ninjas. Or just funny as all. Because life without humor is just despair. So in other words, the same folks I trusted in the military not to wet the bed, sh*t themselves, or otherwise run around like headless Nancys, are the same folks I trust on the interwebz, for demonstrating pretty much the same trustworthiness and circumspectly responsible behavior. Color me shocked.
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6 comments:
As an old geezer myself, if the facts are correct, Ole Nan is now on borrowed time. Getting a broken hip at Nan's age is a short fused death sentence.
Nancy is going to live forever unless she's forced to see a crucifix or sunlight.
Exactly my thoughts. Six months. Average.
We can only hope
I want video of her falling with Steve Inman voice over.
"Move, bitch get out the way, bitch get out the way!"
I have lost several great aunts over the years as well as great uncles to hip fractures. They are hard to bounce back from once you are over 80. If coconut oil was involved they did no use enough.
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