smiradenius

Never IN a very long time. Way, way back when I was working at Spencer's, there was copay for almost everything.

I never did have a med with a copay in a very long time.

This wasn't on the web. It's here, in my place. Here's the Ai gold edition:

Insurance covers it, so I didn't ask.

I'm probably wasting money on Baclofen, too... but if it makes my back feel any better, fine.

I never said he did.

It still doesn't negate the fact that there was no trauma to the neck. Somebody on the state's side of this trial should have at least found a damaged hyoid. Also, Why did Harris decide to ignore the drug intoxication?

Nope.

Bully for him.

Green eggs and ham

Not really.

Right now? Two cats, some folded laundry, a Bluetooth receiver on charger and a My Pillow.

I asked how the pup gets along with the cats. Just fine, they have been seen sleeping on the pup. Nice to see that they don't fight, as older cats don't often like new company.

I never asked what is under her skirt.

Or a Glock. Or a clock. Or a sock and some stock. She wants to be an influencer but won't play the part and wash off all that makeup.

What you have is a cat that would be your best pal for life. It's normal for some cats to show this behavior, especially when you take them in as small kittens.

Except that Neely's neck showed no evidence of trauma during the medical examination.

No, it's just the sort of thing a guy who really cares about his customers would do, unlike any corporate owned business.

Different person, different place

A bed is not a chiropractic table and using it as such could cause further injury.

I didn't have to beg anything. He brought up the subject first and was offering to drive about twenty miles to see me at home.

Your doctors probably don't care that much.

After forty five years in business at the same location, my chiropractor has received some interesting news. Somebody is set to buy the building where his office is and does not want to operate it until after a huge renovation job is completed. The chiropractor has decided to take all of his equipment home and treat his patients there. He also said that he wants to treat certain patients on a house call basis. I can meet him on that. His house is five miles from the nearest bus stop. I don't want him in my house because my couch or bed can not double as the chiropractic table that he uses. So, the deal is that I ride to the bus stop and he will pick me up from there to his new home office. That's what I call service.