I don't know what to make of that poem. It's a bit too elaborate for my taste. I'm more of a Robert Service fan myself. That's not an Uncle Ken original, is it? Sounds a little too elaborate for him as well. Is it of the Transcendental School, or does the author just have delusions of grandeur?
The drive to Petoskey went well. Remember I was a little worried about driving that far in my condition. My next appointment is in Cheboygan on June 19, when the sleep specialist will go over the test results with me and hopefully come to some kind of conclusion. I'll probably end up wearing one of those stupid CPAP masks when I sleep. I'm not looking forward to that, but I suppose it's better than falling on my head periodically or dying in a car crash.
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