Puds wrote:
I was nearly k**led 50 years ago. Being physically fit, and a helmet, saved my life. I wear a scar from below my right knee to my waist. I am missing my right arm, wear a prosthesis, pain has been a constant companion for 50 years. Watching the suits and stars destroy a democratic republic has been the most bitter pill to be forced to swallow. Sense, good, common, or non only enhances pain.
ā¦and I always held a job.