George, I cannot, as you recommended, "get that man on at least 100mg of aspirin a day" because he is fiercely independent (as I undoubtedly also am) and will allow no person on this earth to push him against his will. Logic never enters into it. It is astonishing to watch Jim take an occasional aspirin -- let's say once a year, when he has a ghastly cold. He chokes. If he were willing, I could dissolve it in a custard cup of apple sauce the way we did with the kiddies, but he is not willing. So instead, he chokes, and I mean all over the table! He's a spoiled child, obviously. His answer to my insistance is that when I had my back surgery, he thoroughly disapproved of the treatments (which I knew) but he said then that it was my body, and up to me to decide what I wanted done. Now he demands the same courtesy. No matter how much I say that suicide is one thing, but stroke is another, I get nowhere. And my son-in-law said last night, "Dad, you're a walking time bomb!" But Jimmie seems to be playing Russian roulette, because he finally said that he is waiting for a third vision-blackout, and then he will start taking the baby aspirin. By the way, he cannot remember the 1st blackout at all. I understand that this is part of the lack of blood supply syndrome. I have resolved to change my life around to see if I can prevent Jim's causing a 45-car fatal accident on the Jersey Turnpike -- he drives every single Tuesday (for over 4 years now!) from our house 20 miles north of Manhattan, across the Hudson River, and out into middle New Jersey, to take his 89-y-o widowed cousin out to dinner. He arrives there at 3:30, fixes each of them two daiqueries, and spends the next 3 or more hours either fixing her computer, or else just rehashing all their complaints against humanity. Then about 7:00, they decide where to go for dinner ( there is NO good place), and away they go, often driving 45 minutes to the Chinese Buffet where he will have a beer with dinner. Then back to cousin's, and he gets home about 11:00pm, totally wiped out. The additional problem exists that they are repairing both the George Washington bridge, and the Tappan Zee bridge, and at that hour, giant klieg lights get in the eyes of the drivers . . . I did this with Jim for the first 18 months, and despised every minute of the ritual. Finally broke away, and have enjoyed the freedom of being able to do anything I wanted to, on Tuesday afternoons. I can create havoc in the kitchen potting up new seedlings and not have to worry about making room for dinner -- while I have my great Irish music on hammering at the rafters. I can pick up a friend and go out for the kind of dinner which Jimmie hates. The adventures are endless . . . So starting immediately, I will keep him company on the trek out to New Jersey. I have resolved not to show my animosity, because what I am doing is simply the culmination of the vow we took 57 years ago, "for better or worse". So be it. Penny, NY ________________________________________________________________ YOU'RE PAYING TOO MUCH FOR THE INTERNET! Juno now offers FREE Internet Access! Try it today - there's no risk! For your FREE software, visit: http://dl.www.juno.com/get/tagj.