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You Can't Die… You're My TAXI! 

 

I take my mother-in-law to town each week to get her shopping and groceries. On one particular shopping day I was feeling exhausted because I had just finished a series of chemo treatments (no hair and 50 pounds lighter). We were standing at the checkout of the large discount store, when the clerk asked me how I was doing.

My mother-in-law spoke up to inform the clerk that "I better be fine and couldn't die, because I was HER TAXI. Who would bring her to town?"

I think at that point the clerk was wondering the same thing.

- Suni J. Wyoming

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