Grandpa put it on just about everything he ate. Smoked 10 cigars a day and lived to be 99 yrs, 360 days. May be something to that. He had a little chihuahua named Buddy that was 24 yrs old at the time that was deaf, blind, completely bald, covered with moles and with constant tremors. Little shit got underfoot on him and made him fall and break his hip, which as we all know spells doom for old men and it did. He was pretty bummed he wasn’t gonna make it to a hundred. That little dog lived another four years rarely leaving the old man’s bed. Being grandpa fed him table scraps all the time you gotta wonder about that there cayenne pepper.
Grandpa put it on just about everything he ate. Smoked 10 cigars a day and lived to be 99 yrs, 360 days. May be something to that. He had a little chihuahua named Buddy that was 24 yrs old at the time that was deaf, blind, completely bald, covered with moles and with constant tremors. Little shit got underfoot on him and made him fall and break his hip, which as we all know spells doom for old men and it did. He was pretty bummed he wasn’t gonna make it to a hundred. That little dog lived another four years rarely leaving the old man’s bed. Being grandpa fed him table scraps all the time you gotta wonder about that there cayenne pepper.
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