Why no coffee? Ask for Coffee, Boost, and Maple Syrup...I lived on that until I couldn't swallow and got the dang tube, but I'd put stuff like that in and spit it out, once my taste buds came back a bit.

Just saying that makes me think how far I've come. If I could only really talk and not cough I'd be a happier camper but at least I can play my keys and horns and cough away.

Take Care...tell her I said a kiss would be therapeutic. Just a long peck.

I'm sure after teaching First Aid about 600 times over 30 years I'm dang close to a doctor. (In my deluded mind)!


John Conley
Musica est vita