Cholesterol Done Him In
I will eat liver periodically despite doc's kvetch
When I cease to function, upon my cold granite stone you may etch:
"Too much cholesterol clogged the veins of this unfortunate wretch!"
Robert L. Hinshaw, CMSgt, USAF, Retired
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Tied for No. 5 in Dr. Ram's "Triplet" Contest - August 2011
Copyright © Robert L. Hinshaw | Year Posted 2011
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