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Good. Laughter is good medicine.
The bed pan reminded me of my Grandmother. She spent a lot of time in the hospital, and my Granddad, being the pack rat he was, saved everything. When I moved into their old house, he had bed pans stacked up all over.
The bed pan reminded me of my Grandmother. She spent a lot of time in the hospital, and my Granddad, being the pack rat he was, saved everything. When I moved into their old house, he had bed pans stacked up all over.