Dear Lawd Gawd,
Please kill me now! Today TBTP and pals have delivered unto moi my very first automatic CPAP blow unit.
After breakfast today, I managed to intercept a phone call from a local medical supply store. I was in front of my computer.
At 1030 am, we left and arrived in time for our 1100 am appointment. I made Mom walk across to the adjacent corner. She barely made it.
After thirty minutes, I got my machine and full face mask. Unfortunately, my insurance won’t replace my supply until the 13th month, and thereafter, every six months!
Mom fumed and expressed concern that the government is trying to kill humanz due to plastic parts can degrade over time.
Sheesh. The way I see it, we’re not polluting the environment with excessive materials. Plus the daily cleaning with gentle liquid soap the supply should last one year.
Every thing seems to be taken cared of but the long tongue flicking reptilian mother unit with her bulging eyes insists in doom and gloom.
I don’t care what y’all say. As long as I can get preventative treatment against high blood pressure and other heart and vascular problems later on, I’m a happy camper.
Thanks,
FLYNN B.