I do, I hate charley. That insidious bastard keeps popping up, My brother is now preparing for his battle. He is better prepared and just as anxious to kick charleys ass to the curb.
At least he saw what I had to do and that's helping a bit. The battle is a personal thing that is not fought alone, but with the support and encouragement of friends, family and care givers.
As he will soon find out, Dr appointments are like seeds in a fertile field, they are going to sprout up everywhere.
But he is not going to be fighting this without a tremendous amount of support, I owe him big time for the support he gave me in my battle and now I get to pay it back.
After much consideration, he has decided the best way to chronical his trail and tribulations is with a blog.
charley has once again messed up, bro Paul is a former Marine and I do believe he is going to enjoy this fight, The ass kicking can begin.
Until this battle is won, I am putting my catch phrase on hold,
Laissez les bon temps roulez will be back until then it's
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