How’s That Again?...

By Dr. Don Newbury


It hit with the impact of “breaking news”—the kind that smacks us in the face on the front end of most newscasts. I felt faint—and my cell phone “clammy”—as my Uncle Mort’s words seared my brain.


“I’m going to be okay, nephew,” he said. “But Maude had to take me to the emergency clinic today, right after I rolled a joint.” Rolled a joint? My 105-yearold uncle? No way….


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