Our arrival at Karen's respiratory specialist this morning was perfectly timed to catch the chorus of "Only The Good Die Young" on the waiting room radio. Oh, how we laughed.
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According to the receptionist, the radio was playing "the feel good hits of the 60's, 70's, and 80's." I have serious reservations about this station's definition of "feel-good" since we were also treated to lighthearted treats like "Love is a Battlefield" and "One Tin Soldier (The Legend of Billy Jack)."
We expect less hilarity tomorrow at our morning oncology appointment. Here's hoping the Mayans got it wrong and 12/12/12/ is a good day for us.
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