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Mike Blaylock
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- Dec 27, 2010
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- SgtMjr. Duketavius (Duke) Bruiser USMC Ret.
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Weeeeeeeeeeeeeell Telly03 I wasn't going to mention it...............but......here's another Paul Harvey common-tary on the life of old Sarg. (me)...........When I bashed my head in as a kid........that spot on the back of my head.......is what turned into skin cancer back in 1979. When the Navy (so called ) Doctors operated to remove the cancer.......they had found the cancer spread through a fracture still unheeled in my skull ........soooooooooo.........they had to cut a section out and go in and clean that mess out....then reseal my skull and add a few screws and a metal plate. As a result of this exstensive operation......I had to be retaught everything.......all my motor skills........crawling.........walking........eating........all had been wiped clean..........along with a lot of my memories. It was like someone had turned off the lights in my memories......and until someone helped me revisited that room......I couldn't remember it. Usually all it took was someones face to see.......or letting them tell me family stories. Soooooooooo.......almost thirty-five years later......I'm still meeting people and turning back on lights. What that means.....is a few things....my brain is completely re-wired itself. I remember words to songs(the whole song) I've only heard once or twice.......I find humor in word puns.........and very dry and slapstick comedy. I can watch old Tom & Jerry cartoons (the same ones) and laugh all day. My femmine side is over tuned and tears flow at the lease mushy dribble on TV or movies.......so I avoid chick flicks.
My IQ went way up over 135. So I guess it's because I've increased my comprehension skills of the world around me to help me compensate. The down-size to all of this....and what I live with everyday.........is a feeling of doubt.........whether I'm really living this life.......or is it a fabrication reality thanks to some military experiment that I was used on. That sounds looney toony......but believe me I cope with that thought 24/7. Which is why.........I didn't want to bring it up. But .......they say confession is good for the soul.......maybe this will help. Soooooooo.........to answer your question of sorts......Yeah I can sing the entire Alice's Restaurant song and album......verbatim...along with 1000's of other songs...I'm Jukebox Mikey..and now everyone knows why. So that's this aging factor story of why I call myself an old fart..but I'm still a positive sort of guy....I reckon sometime soon I'll share all the positives in my life that keep me going and maintaining. Have a great day........Mikey B.
My IQ went way up over 135. So I guess it's because I've increased my comprehension skills of the world around me to help me compensate. The down-size to all of this....and what I live with everyday.........is a feeling of doubt.........whether I'm really living this life.......or is it a fabrication reality thanks to some military experiment that I was used on. That sounds looney toony......but believe me I cope with that thought 24/7. Which is why.........I didn't want to bring it up. But .......they say confession is good for the soul.......maybe this will help. Soooooooo.........to answer your question of sorts......Yeah I can sing the entire Alice's Restaurant song and album......verbatim...along with 1000's of other songs...I'm Jukebox Mikey..and now everyone knows why. So that's this aging factor story of why I call myself an old fart..but I'm still a positive sort of guy....I reckon sometime soon I'll share all the positives in my life that keep me going and maintaining. Have a great day........Mikey B.
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we could share a Mansize box of tissues and watch my fave sad movies all day, cry lots, hug lots and not be emarrasssed 
ya Mike
...I always wear a hat.
