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This slimebag needs a few years in PMITA prison.

THAT is something that BOTH sides of the fence should be able to agree on. Those who don't can safely be considered inhuman and should be taken out of the gene pool immediately.

For those too lazy to click the link, or who's browser doesn't work well, this fucker somehow managed to get the balance of a dead marines bank account and claimed it was for "services rendered" by his funeral home. Records show that those bills were already paid by the Marine Corps.

And this man happens to be the mayor of their town.

The other shoe drops ...

I'd love for my pessimism to be proven wrong a few times.

Things have been going too well lately. SOMETHING had to happen.

After my 30 minute visit to the VA clinic turned into 3 1/2 hours. I'm left in between dread and wonder.

Seems I have to go back to Saginaw soon for another series of CT scans. This time for my kidneys and liver. My new doctor is angry that none of my previous quacks considered taking the extra steps of the various bloodwork he ordered simply because I was a new patient to him.

Seems the reason I've been getting sick more often lately than ANY other time in my life is due to shite that should've been caught in a thorough screening ages ago.

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It really shows what my mindset is when the first thing I think is, "Who'll take care of my cats?", if "something" happens.

And it REALLY nonreassuring when the doctor starts out his diagnosis and discussion by asking if I'd like to speak with a shrink in order to 'come to resolutions' over difficulties I may have in the future.

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Of course, to compound the issues, my mum calls almost immediately as I leave the clinic. I swear that woman is psychic!

Sooo, yeah. In the foreseeable future, I doubt I'll get more than one or two days in between physical visits from her.

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I knew things were going too well.