I had a buddy in a Bible Study every Saturday morning that we'd sometimes ask what it was like when dirt was being made.I’m pretty sure I’m younger than dirt.
Lol, he was mad for half a year when his heart stopped and he was brought back via CPR.
My lovely War Department is thinking of having "DNR" tattooed on my forehead... She's getting tired of writing it on with a Sharpie every night.....