Here's a kind of depressing video, recorded after I returned from the doctor's office because I really didn't have any choice except not to make a video, but that seemed out of the question.

So there about five minutes of medical bullshit, followed by the ever-depressing Solomon.

Good luck. If there is anything edifying about this, it's a God thing. If there's not, it's a Martin thing.

I think I'd rather be Job than Solomon. These two choices are second and third only to leaving this earth via the snatching away.