Surprising us all, the Bride wants me alive for some reason and insists that I find a new GP as my old one went "concierge." If you know what that means you are a grownup. SO I did find a new doctor. Next week I go to the eye doctor (gotta get new specs - these are so scratched up it's like looking through a scratched piece of Tupperware), April whatever I go to the dentist, and then this new doctor for a physical.
Believe me I am as shocked as you are about all of this.
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