It's three thirty in the morning and I can't sleep because my back is killing me. I went to a doctor yesterday and to a chiropracotor for some electrical stimulation to the muscle and some quacky snapping back into motion crap. The doctor injected the muscle with depomedrol and gave me some flexeril and darvicet, but so far nothing seems to help. I
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When my sons reached sixteen, good, old used cars could be had for a few hundred dollars. I bought the cars and they accepted them and paid for gas and insurance and helped with repairs. Some of their friends had fancy new cars, but our kids didn't complain.
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