Well, it seems I’ve entered the skin-repair phase of my health care journey. It’s time to pay for my youthful carelessness, although back in the day I was just “getting some sunshine.”
My annual visit to the dermatologist indicates I have a couple of bad spots that need to come off, one on the notch at the top of my sternum and the other on top of my left ear. I’m thinking boxer Mike Tyson could take care of my ear in one quick chomp like he did to Evander Holyfield. Anyone remember that?
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