Sitting with a cup of coffee. (coffee lovers)

Now where is the study that says coffee helps you live to a ripe old age????
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  • Drinking up to six cups a day of coffee is not associated with increased risk of death from any cause, or death from cancer or cardiovascular disease.
  • Some people may still want to consider avoiding coffee or switching to decaf, especially women who are pregnant, or people who have a hard time controlling their blood pressure or blood sugar.
  • It’s best to brew coffee with a paper filter, to remove a substance that causes increases in LDL cholesterol.
  • Coffee may have potential health benefits, but more research needs to be done.
  • Read more about coffee and tea compared to other beverages.
 
Cheese and coffee. we all should live long and prosper.
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So My Dad (74 years old) lives in a house (a lone) well, with his dog Chevy. Older dog about, 10 years old and over weight.
(This story from my dad), There has been a bird nest in the attic. It has several baby birds that chirp for food all day long. One baby (now named Columbus), decided to explore the attic. So all day and all night it would chirp at the top of it's lungs every where it went. by morning (neither my dad or Chevy got any sleep), it had found it's way to a vent and fallen down into the water heater closet. It was just beside the vent opening and managed to spend all day chirping, but never actually went to the vent so dad could get it.
By evening, it finally found the vent and dad got on his hands and knees (he said he was pretty sure he was never getting out of that position and back up). He managed to catch Columbus, who fit in his hand except for his mouth which dad says if a third of it's body) the whole time Chevy trying to help. Dad started to get up and had trouble balancing and Columbus escaped and rain behind the piano. after several tries and Columbus darting from place to place, Dad and Chevy managed to catch Columbus and put him in the garden out back.
Dad was very exhausted and they slept good that night.
great story!
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In '68 iwas a kid in Detroit burbs watching it on TV and hearing about on CKLW. Do you remember that station chicki?

Ex had that surgery - 3 days later he was out trying to dig holes for fence posts.
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Guys are stubborn. (Putting it PC)

And ETA - Nifty sent me one too. Nice guy that Nifty! Thanks from me too.
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morning CW!
honestly not sure. I actually lived in a small lake town west of Pontiac. I was right in the middle of the city visiting my grandmother. Fortunately we were on the fifth floor of a large brick apartment building with a locked lobby. It WAS a quiet neighborhood before the riots. We watched them breaking out the fronts of stores that were on the first floors of some of the apartment buildings across the street and you could hear gunfire at the end of the block. Later we could smell the smoke from the burning. Don't remember what channel we were watching but we saw what was going on just blocks away and later saw that they looted and burnt right up to the end of our block to the west. I still remember we were on Peterboro street. As soon as the dust settled (literally) my uncle moved my grandmother to Milwaukee (where she lived as a young woman).
 
So My Dad (74 years old) lives in a house (a lone) well, with his dog Chevy. Older dog about, 10 years old and over weight.
(This story from my dad), There has been a bird nest in the attic. It has several baby birds that chirp for food all day long. One baby (now named Columbus), decided to explore the attic. So all day and all night it would chirp at the top of it's lungs every where it went. by morning (neither my dad or Chevy got any sleep), it had found it's way to a vent and fallen down into the water heater closet. It was just beside the vent opening and managed to spend all day chirping, but never actually went to the vent so dad could get it.
By evening, it finally found the vent and dad got on his hands and knees (he said he was pretty sure he was never getting out of that position and back up). He managed to catch Columbus, who fit in his hand except for his mouth which dad says if a third of it's body) the whole time Chevy trying to help. Dad started to get up and had trouble balancing and Columbus escaped and rain behind the piano. after several tries and Columbus darting from place to place, Dad and Chevy managed to catch Columbus and put him in the garden out back.
Dad was very exhausted and they slept good that night.
Birds will be the death of us eventually.
 

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