I once had a Jesuit named Father 'Cantell'.. I distinctly recall him wearing a black glove in the classroom as he boringly espoused the virtues of ethics. Yes,I cheated in his exams as I went to the World Series a mile away at Old Busch Stadium.. to the East on Grand Boulevard. LOL. Good Old Saint Louis.. but that was in 1964.
As far as the "Big D-Type 2" goes..maybe it is a culmination of many health issues? Sure I like to eat.. who doesn't? No matter which way I seem to turn it's a "No-No." Then folks talk about moderation. WELL.. MAYBE.
I have been using a cane to walk with lately.. primarily for stability and a weapon if anybody tries to give me a raft of shit! I don't pretend to be anybody but Bop Potvin. Self-conscious behavior is for sissies as I see it. Old Langevin called his cane a stick!
Be it as it may, Glipizide and Fish Oil (Omega 3) and a good mental shampoo will take me to the next level of living.(What's in your medicine cabinet?) Polish sausage? LOL.
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