My wife thought the same thing. We were high school sweethearts. We've been married almost (oops, I mean over) thirty-one years (our anniversary was April 5th). Right now she's fighting scoliosis, complicated by osteoporosis so advanced that her ribs are almost transparent in x-rays. She was five foot two when we first started dating and now she's down to four foot eight. Her back looks like a pretzel and I would still walk through fire for her.

Her comment was that I try to "fix" everything, too.

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"Whoa!" she said. "Cry 'Havoc!' And let loose the dogs of war!"
And, like Banquo's ghost, they just won't go away.