GOING TO FOND DU LAC
Lady I once knew - had Dachsunds; from Wisconsin.
Even talked like that - her, not the Dachsunds. Stitched
my head up once, I never went back to have her take
them out. She was registered nurse, and she used to do
informal ministrations for wounds and bruises in her
house. When she finally got me back there, she said
I'd say 'ouch'. This was going to hurt, she stated,
because now the new skin has grown over. Huh?
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So the lesson I learned was : sometimes to heal
you have to re-wound. Going to Fond du Lac,
and going real soon.
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