Are we talking Neighbor Dave,
who is always ready and willing to lend you a hand when you need it
and can be left alone to finish up important tasks when you have to run for parts and is a generally really good guy to have as a neighbor?
or
Are we talking,
Dave the dumpster diver,
who clips coupons and collects aluminum cans,
so he can comfortably finance his beer addiction,
and sleeps in the park during the day,
and wanders around all night,
claiming to be the rightful owner of the Crown Jewels,
and can show proof that he, is actually,
the mutant bastard child of Ringo Star and Lady Ga Ga...
That one??
Glad to see you are happy with the progress so far...
It is now just a matter of time for the filtration to find equilibrium
and do the job it is supposed to do for you...
BTW my Dr. "adjusted" my meds again, today, and this time he warned me that I might experience episodes of bizarre imagination, that will appear to be reality, and will be impossible to tell the difference...He said that it won't be too permanent...eventually it will wear off...
It was something about "do not operate heavy machinery" and maintain a "soft" environment with adult supervision, and stay away from open flames...The last one really has me baffled...
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