As we free-fall into a depression, it’s health care leading the race to the bottom!
“It’s like rain on your wedding day
It’s a free ride when you’ve already paid
It’s the good advice that you just didn’t take
And who would’ve thought? It figures”
It’s day 119 since that guy stuck a knife through my throat into my spine and I still haven’t recovered my taste for bourbon or coffee. The neurologist is stumped. Now what?