Unfortunate that everyone you know on chronic meds uses incompetent
quack physicians.

Most people go straight to BlubberKing after visiting their doctor and
order a slab of fat and sugar on a bun, a pound of fries and wash it
down with a 64 oz Croke-a-cola. Then they go to their pharmacy.

Most are unwilling to change their diet or read this book:

Who are these "most" people? Your inbred relatives?

Life is a journey, not a destination. Well, yes, there is one
inevitable inescapable destination, and we all get there, no matter what
condition the factory container is in.

But I far far respect and admire people who live their lives every day
living, laughing, playing with their grandkids, helping others, giving,
being kind, being positive, and generally wear themselves to a worn nub
rather than those who lay there in the casket as people walk by and say,
"My, she looks nice. Not even as old as her age. Didn't she have a
very nice diet? And her organic garden was to die for."

Pooey. Looks as fake as those bubbas who spend $100,000 on jacked up 4
x 4 trucks, and never put them in 4wd, and cry and wail because of brush
streaks. It's all about looks, dontcha know.

So, all you fraidy cats, crawl back to your closets stocked up with
wheat thins and miracle liquid, and enjoy some more of that long long
life. As for me, it's 99 cent day at McD's, and big macs are 99 cents.
Two of those, and an endlessly refillable senior drink ............

I wonder if heaven is like that ..............

Waddya think, you hit sixty, and start to reverse? Get healthier?

Steve