It was just my first time—on Skype—thanks to Thom Hartmann, whose producer has been pushing me to get visual for some time so I can cross swords with the very liberal talk show host. (I heard echoes of my own younger days in talking to him. I’m certainly no fan of big corporations, but come on!)
In any event, we discussed the “organ wagon” program in NYC—discussed here at SHS—and then debated the concept of “opt out” to be a donor more generally.
I could use a professional lighting technician, but otherwise, not bad. Imagine, being on television from my office. Beam me up, Scotty!
Lift My Chin, Lord
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