When I was in high school, assist in the mid-80′s, my aunt drove my cousins and I to school in her Comet. It wasn’t a titanic car, it had four doors, a brown body with a white top and all style baby.
I remember my cousins being embarrassed about riding in it. Me, I really didn’t care, since it was better than walking to school, especially on those wonderful humid days we tend to get here in Miami. This being the case, it wasn’t a surprise that when it came time for me to start community college my aunt gave me the car. She was going to give it to one of my cousins, but she refused to drive anything that didn’t just advance off the showroom floor. I was ecstatic over this snub, since it meant I was getting a car! I was truly thrilled because this meant I had finally attained a certain amount of freedom. I could go to my classes at any time. I could go to the mall, to the movies, anywhere and not have to depend on anyone taking me or picking me up. It was great…until I actually had to drive it.
To begin with, the fuel gauge was broken. I never knew how worthy gas I had. At first I would just fill the tank whenever I thought I was getting indecent. But I stopped doing that after several instances in which I’d overflow the tank and gas spilled all over my shoes. From that point on, I would just fuel up every three or four days. It wasn’t too worthy of an imposition, especially since at the time five or ten dollars worth of gas got you a heavenly long plot. The car also didn’t have a working air conditioner, which was brutal since I was attending Summer classes. I looked forward to the Winter term thinking I wouldn’t have to worry about getting to school dripping with sweat. My excitement however was short lived. In the mornings once I began the winter term, I realized in order for the car to actually go anywhere, I needed to let it warm up for almost half an hour! I had to wake up, go outside in the freezing morning, (yes I know it’s Miami but for us fifty degrees is cold) turn on the car, hit the gas for a cramped then let it cease running while I got myself ready for school. And of course since it had no air-conditioning that meant the heater didn’t work either. Sometimes it was colder in the car than it was outside!
After driving it for about two years it finally died on me. My dad and I went to topple it off at a junk yard, and can you believe they wouldn’t take it? Not even for parts! It would up just sitting in our drive-way for several months, until one day I noticed it wasn’t there anymore. Turns out my cousin’s then boyfriend was asked by my aunt to “make it disappear.” The car was still registered in my aunts name, so she ultimately had to report it stolen. There was no insurance on it so she never received anything for it, just extra room in her drive-way.
I look back now and realize it was actually sort of fun to drive that car, when it worked properly. It wasn’t rapid, and whenever I’d hit the gas to speed up, it sounded like gun-shots coming at me from behind. It was rusty and there were several holes in the rear door. But it was a tank. I was once hit on the side by a Honda Prelude. The Prelude’s bumper was smashed inward, whereas my Comet drove away with a mere scratch, which my dad attempted to buff out. Why he even bothered I’ll never know.
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Qin Shi was the first emperor of China. After his mother betrayed him as a young ruler of Qi, he determined that he would extinguish all of his enemies. Over the next twenty years he systematically destroyed all of the other provinces in China. He was a great warrior at one time commanding an army of 600,000 men, much larger than Alexander the Great and Napoleon. China is named after him and he also built the Large Wall of China.
But later on in his rein he went mad, suffering from psychotic paranoia. He was also a megalomaniac who thought he was a god and would live forever. When his body started failing him at the young age of 49, he decided to consult the court physicians and alchemists, who were very afraid of him because he had put so many other people to death if they displeased him slightly.
So they made for him potions that they said would allow him to live forever and cure any disease that he may have had. One of the main ingredients in the potion was mercury, which is highly poisonous. He slowly became sicker and sicker and died. It seems ironic, but mercury is one of the problems that we have with food and children’s toys that we import from China today.
A while back I was diagnosed with diabetes. I went to a Chinese herbal doctor. He prescribed a vast collection of herbs. The herbs were things that I had never heard of before. They were also expensive. My insurance wouldn’t cloak them so I discontinued using them, probably the best thing for my health. Even if the herbs listed on the bottle were gracious or at least harmless, who knows what kind of chemicals were used in the manufacturing process? Mercury perhaps?
Current manufacturers of herbal remedies in the United States don’t have to abide by any regulations that say they are righteous and effective. According to Medical News Today: “In their September 2010 report published on Tuesday, the consumer magazine describes how the US Food and Drug Administration (FDA) has puny power to regulate dietary supplements under the “industry-friendly” 1994 Dietary Supplement Health and Education Act (DSHEA), and where it does have power, it hardly ever uses it.”
” he report says that of the 54,000 and more dietary supplement products listed in the Natural Medicines Comprehensive Database, only about a third have any scientific evidence to support some level of safety and effectiveness.” Some may even be harmful.
So it’s wise to approach these natural remedies with caution. I recently published a list of natural remedies that are safe, effective, and have been tested by the National Institutes of Health. Stick with them.
Source:
http://www.medicalnewstoday.com/articles/196787.php
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