A Huge Debt

Yesterday, in 'celebration' of reaching the third anniversary since suffering a heart attack, I relayed the first narrative written from my hospital bed post-cardio scare. With my gratitude to the skilled LGI cardiologist and his team still at the very forefront of my mind, today I enclose the words I penned following the heart procedure... Continue Reading →

The Apple of My Eye

I’ve been to my GP's surgery this morning to pick up a prescription. Admittedly it's not news that will make the national or local TV news. Although it might make the local paper behind tales of stolen pushbikes and Mrs Tatton's cat being neutered. . To clarify, I’ve not been prescribed drugs for a serious complaint. I've merely been recommended a cosmetic medication which assists numerous men... Continue Reading →

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