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Appendectomy, or “Hey Doc, Do I Really Need This Organ?!”

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Senior year, prom night, 1991.  A night of many connotations, my night for organ removal. Nearing the end of the prom I begin feeling, well, crappy.  Nothing definitive, just out of it.  I blow-off my body’s warning and head to … Continue reading

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Poison Ivy – One Man’s Blistering Tale

I’m deep in agony, an itchy bubbling hell, my skin, a relief map of fluid-filled terrain.  The temptation to itch is constant.  Staring at my monitor, my guard goes down, the absent scratching begins.  Coming to, I immediately cease and … Continue reading

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