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"...A random remark, connecting Irishmen and beer, brought this nugget of information out of him--
'They don't drink it, sir. They can't drink it, sir. Give an Irishman lager for a month, and he's a dead man. An Irishman is lined with copper, and the beer corrodes it. But whiskey polishes the copper and is the saving of him, sir.'
No worries, bunnyfire. I make plenty of good stuff to eat, including baked chicken, pasta, london broil, and always with some kind of veggie (he likes corn, asparagus, carrots, cauliflower, peas, spinach...). He'll even partake of a salad now and again. Appreciate the concern, though. Also, his latest blood pressure and cholestorol levels, if it makes ya feel any better, were well within normal ranges. We can all do better, of course, but things are nowhere near so dire. No need to send flowers.