This morning we are going to sort out our calendrer for repairs. A couple weeks of doctor visits are coming up. Getting old means repairing old worn out bodies. This is the age of replacement parts for humans. Winky needs new knees, and a hip. Old Kadizzle needs a new brain. There are a couple kidney stones in Kadizzle. Did they move, are they gone? X rays will answer that one. Then there is the prostate cancer. Is it totally gone? That means a blood test. Almost forgot the skin doctor must have kids going to college she wants to cut some of the hide off the old goat.
Getting old is about falling apart. My older brother turned 82 yesterday. That is a good sign there may be milage left on Kadizzle. Older brother has had some serious heart problems, so it is surprising he is doing so well. Maybe we are like apples on a tree. If we are still on the tree we see the other apples drop to the ground, and wonder when our turn is up.
People sometimes warn me a Hooplehead might shoot me. Dying of lead poisoning is a possibility. All Kadizzle wants is a good head shot so it goes quickly. Hooples cannot win an argument without a gun.
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