I’m tidying up the last bits I need to file for the radiation compensation. I sent a mental smile into the universe for Mom when I found my Dad’s death certificate in a snap. She was so organized.
Gary questions if I should file at all. He points out that David’s liver cancer death doesn’t qualify because he had cirrohsis, but yet they don’t ask about Dad’s smoking habits.
I appreciate that Gary’s ethical enough to bring it up. I’m still filing. I imagine he won’t squawk later if I get cancer.
Putting the TMI in absentminded