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Originally Posted by slayda
You remind me of the story my mother told me about the old man & his wife. They had been married 50 years. Waking one morning, he leaned over to kiss her &
she said, "Don't touch me."
He said, "What?"
She said, "Don't touch me, I'm dead."
He said, "You can't be dead. You're talking to me."
She said, "I must be dead. I don't hurt anywhere."
The older I get the better I understand that story.  |
Well, there are lots of different kinds of pain.....and where do you go to get away from people? I didn't think there were places like that anymore. 'course, maybe if I actually got past the city limits here.......
