Good Sport! Probably the most difficult thing to shake.

I smoked from 14 to 34....Xanax and whiskey got me thru the jitters.

Pretty touch and go for a spell.While I did not,per,se..speak to dead people I recall viewing an elderly man of venerable aspect in flowing robes standing next to my bed.

"Who in hell are you?" I said.

"I am the Father"he replied in a sepulchral tone.

"Well,where are the damn Son and the Holy Ghost?"I asked rather sharply.

"Uhhh,they're in Milwaukee"he said sheepishly.

I am NOT a religious fellow,but things like this make you reassess your beliefs.

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