several years ago, my husband was prescribed stuff for Cholesterol, he got some side effects which he hated
I also take those silly Cholesterol pills but I think I will also throw them out. Maybe feed some to my firefish. They are 33 years old and they annoy me as I can't put my hand in the tank. They are also "constantly" spawning and it annoys me. They think they are teenagers.
(Yes I am Jealous) :confused:
My cholesterol has never been high but the doctor tells me that because my Dad had a severe heart attack and died when he was 47, (I was 10) I should take cholesterol pills. So I guess if he got hit by a New York City subway train and died, I should have walked to work for 48 years. :grimacing-face:
They didn't do an autopsy on my Dad so we really don't know why he was just standing there and fell to the floor and died. But that is actually common in men in their 40s. He also had a fish
market and ate nothing but the healthiest, oiliest fish all his life. Go figure.
He was seemingly very healthy, could swim for miles and was a Golden Gloves Boxer.
Also very calm and peaceful but my Mom used to say, he is very nice but don't touch his nose as he was not afraid of anything or anyone. Growing up on the docks of New York City in the 20s will do that to you.
My Dad probably had an aneurysm or defect in his aorta that he was born with. Who knows.
(My Wife's Dad also died of the same thing, the same way, at the same age and they are buried facing each other in the same cemetery.)
I get a stress test every few years where you run on a treadmill as fast as you can while your overweight Cardiologist monitors you.
During the test he keeps saying "Fabulous, just fabulous", and the last time I took the test I told him, " you know you could give up some of those Jelly beans you have on your desk and jump up here to see how you do". :beaming-face-with-smiling-eyes:
Thats my Dad on the left when he was 17 and his Dad on the right in his fish
market.
