August 6, 1999


I was hanging out somewhere (possibly home) when I found myself unable to breathe or talk. The doctor told me that a film (like a flap of skin) had grown across my throat. I quickly learned to breathe through my nose. The doctor said he could it open right then & there, or we could wait until morning and do surgery. I decided to wait until morning. That night while petting Cassidy (my cousins' cat), I discovered that I could still swallow.

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