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It was June 1977...
It was the year 1992, that I turned 40...
On April 19, 1983, I had a motorcycle accident that changed my life...
I went to bed on that night in 1995...
To preface this story, I have Pulmonary Fibrosis...
I was on a date with a girl...
I had been under a pain doctor's care for quite a few years from being diagnosed with fibromyalgia and osteoarthritis...
I went to pick up a girl who was going to play bikini laser tag with me...
#1 I was an ornery child as my mother says and always going my own way and years beyond my age at the same time...
I was in the dentist office getting a cavity filled and the dentist administered laughing gas as the anesthetic...
I was very drunk on alcohol and very high on cannabis after coming home from a work party one night...
I was having a tubal ligation procedure...
