Between last night on Larry King and all the stories about Dana Reeve dying of lung cancer (how tragic and just plain bizarre is that?) to tonight on the same show, talking about David Bloom, who died of Deep Vein Thrombosis way too young, they are making my hypochondriachal tendencies go absolutely beserk, not to mention how depressing it is. I am all for awareness but my word.....
I think we need a Good Times or Saturday Nite Live marathon.
Take a whiff of Sista Smiff and you'll come back for more, that's fo sho!
Wednesday, March 08, 2006
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