Prostate Cancer and Me

I thought it was time to give this one another airing, just in case somebody else is tossing up about this treatment


Had it not been for the War Office back in 2005 there is no doubt that I would not be here now. Like most men a visit to the doctors is not somewhere we go willingly.

It might be a good idea if I take a few minutes and give you a precis of events leading up to my statement re the War Office (hereinafter in this piece referred to as the WO) in the previous sentence.

In October ’05 our children sent us on a trip ostensibly as a 70th birthday present for me. Over 7 weeks we went to San Francisco, Las Vegas (Hoover Dam) New York, London & England, Salzburg (Mozart), Paris, Rome, Florence, Singapore and home to Sydney.

Whilst in San Francisco I contracted a slight infection between two toes and no matter what I did it wouldn’t go away…

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