Harris Saves the USA? —DeWese
IF YOU are not yet eligible for Medicare, I want to alert you that the week prior to your 65th birthday is a deep and dark depression.
There were all sorts of morbid thoughts about my mortality. I asked myself again and again, “Where the hell did my life go?”
I had symptoms ranging from a gall bladder attack to bubonic plague. I must have looked up a dozen illnesses on WebMD. None of them matched my malady of the moment.