My greatest fear for my old age is to be in a nursing home room with the television blasting obnoxious intrusive “entertainment” the whole day. No wonder we are turning into an angry and uneducated land.
I feel that way when I go to the doctor’s office, and I am subjected to womyn vision... The View, The Chew, The Real...
The F***!?
When it comes about time for me to leave this world, I think I am just going to wander out in the woods where I hike with the dogs and never return.
I want to die in a place that makes me happy.