SAN DIEGO AND DEATH...
Like in...Rosemary's mother lived in San Diego and was close to death. She left her home in San Diego for Los Angeles, but never expected to be accosted by a TSA goon in germy blue gloves (where have they been, she wondered), who felt her pacemaker and immediately sent out an alarm. At 89, Louise had never before been handled like this. She felt pain, fainted dead away, and woke up in a San Diego hospital. She was dying from blue glove heart attack.
So, now what, TSA? DHS?
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