I’ve had a CPAP for a while now, and since I got it I have had one provider. The primary provider of CPAP equipment (and other home medical devices) in a city with one of the largest medical communities on the planet. Well, my Obamacare plan forgot they existed this year, and delisted them as my in-network provider. Literally could not find them with a name, address, and directions. And yet I know people on the same insurance who have them as their provider. It really makes me look with kindness on my younger years when the government was blithely ignorant of her citizens, as long as we paid our taxes on time. It was certainly better than the way the modern government actively seeks to (censored) us in the (censored). Obamacare Strikes Again…
My Nike Air Pegasus are showing their age by starting to come apart at the seams. Literally. So I went to a nearby outlet mall and found a new pair of Air Pegasus in a Trail Style I don’t think existed when I last got new shoes seven years ago. Thicker and wider souls than my old ones, which make them more stable, and they fit my very wide and flat feet that only the Air Pegasus have ever fit in the past. Affording a premium shoe like this is something I have never been able to do though. So outlet stores and major clearance sales have always been my goto, which means I have worn a wide variety of looks that other people didn’t buy in the stores. You may imagine the oddities that have been on my feet. These are not bad.
The Space Force kept Rosalie and Rosalind busy in the years that followed, recruiting new spacers, troubleshooting problems, or just flying the flag for nervous planets to feel good about. Even back then, when an Ageless showed up to help stiffen a defense, the defense got real stiff in a hurry. Those girls were a force multiplier, and wherever they went, any bad guys who showed up ended up having a really bad day. They were a whirlwind, and nobody knew how to handle them. Even our own people couldn’t figure them out. They decided they’d done enough to prove their point in time, and they really wanted me on their team every bit as much as I wanted them on mine. The hook was in. It was the reeling in that was the tricky part, but we managed it in time.
New Manhattan was the first time myself, Rosalie, and Rosalind hooked up after the Shang brought Yosemite Station down on us. We’d helped stop the bombardments, but there was still all kinds of damage all over. We helped in the cleanup, and we worked together to deal with some individuals who wanted to profit from the whole affair through less-than-legal means. It got a bit complicated, but we rolled the bad guys real good. Just like always. Those girls were amazing. I offered them a spot in the Cowboys right then and there. I wanted them on my team again real bad. They didn’t say yes, but they also didn’t say no. You could say they left me wanting more, but they promised to think about it. And they always followed through on a promise like that.
Rosalie and Rosalind were truly identical twins, like they split one soul between two bodies. They never made a choice they didn’t both intend to pursue with all their hearts. And they always did it together. Whatever you did with one, you did with both. It’s how they worked. Not that they were interchangeable, you understand. Anyone who made the mistake of treating them like that got shown through the door real quick let me tell you. But they were always a matched set, starting and finishing sentences for each other, and all kinds of jazz like that. The whole, life, death, and cyber thing did not change any of that a lick. As I found out when we hooked up on New Manhattan.
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