Mark H

Who's your doctor?

Do you have pictures?

7.5 months is nearing the time when you should see serious results, although it is true that it can take a year or more to see full results.

Most though, would be seeing most of what they're going to get by the 8 month period I think.

So I think you have some reason for concern. Give more details and pictures if possible, and you'll get lots of responses from folks more experienced than I.

I got an HT only a month ago.

cheers,

mark h

What a complete jerk that guy is, eh?

YOu didn't include a total haircount, but my math says it was 5546, which reflects the high 2 hair count you had.

Pretty good.

marh h

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Outstanding Bobman. OUt of curiosity, do you have a haircount?

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Your mileage may vary.

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Of course, thats just my personal taste.

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Now I liked that one. Its from an old Irish song, most recently sung by the Silly Sisters, a traditional Irish duo.

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I'll pass the time, like some machine

Until blue water turns to green

Then I'll dance on down that walk ashore

And sail the Grey Funnel Line no more

Oh Lord if dreams were only real

I'd have my hand on that wooden wheel

And with all my heart I'd turn her round

And tell the boys that we're homeward bound

Here's one more day, on the Grey Funnel Line

Don't mind the rain, or the rolling sea

The weary night doesn't call to me

But the hardest time in a sailors day

Is to watch the sun as it dies away

Heres one more day, on the Grey Funnel line

The finest ship that sails the sea

Is still a prison for the likes of me

But give me wings like Noah's dove

I'd fly above her, to the girl I love

Here's one more day, on the Grey Funnel Line.

Many of you concerned about HT's may be unaware that although a cholesterol level below 200 is considered healthy, that actually 1/3rd of all heart attacks occur in people who's cholesterol level is under 200.

However, the rate of CHD (Coronary Heart Disease) for those who maintain a level of less than 150mg/dl is much less than 1%!

So, drop that bag of cheetos!

You won't get the last word, little piggy.

The thread is mine, and you are a mere insect here, buzzing about because you don't know what else to do.

Everyone here knows you for what you are, a little piggy.

In the desert

I saw a creature, naked, bestial,

Who, squatting upon the ground,

Held his heart in his hands,

And ate of it.

I said, "Is it good, friend?"

"It is bitter"???bitter," he answered;

"But I like it

"Because it is bitter,

"And because it is my heart."

Let us go through certain half deserted streets

The muttering retreats of restless nights in one-night cheap hotels

and sawdust with oyster shells

Streets that lead you to an overwhelming question

Oh do not ask, "What is it?"

Let us go and make our visit

In the room the women come and go talking of Michealangelo

Let us go then you and I

When the evening is spread out against the sky like a patient etherized upon a table

Something happens to an also ran

Something happens to the feet of a man who always comes in second in the footrace

He becomes a national unloved child...much like the swine who started this thread, but who no longer owns it.

The quick brown fox jumped over the lazy and stupid poster (that would be you).

Our revels now are ended

These our actors, as I foretold you...

We're all spirits and are melted into air

Into thin air

And like the baseless fabric of this vision

The cloudcap towers

The gorgeous palaces, the solemn temples

The great globe itself

Yea all which inherit it shall disolve

and like this insubstantial pageant faded

Leave not a rack behind

the tempest

And now for something completely different, a man with three buttocks!

but a door ajar, and an untouched meal

and an overtoppled chair.

The Ballad of Flannen Isle

Wilfred Gibson

Of the three men's fate, we found no trace

of any kind in any place...

Aye though we hunted high and low, and hunted everywhere...

And the little swine can't resist and comes back for more!

Adios little piggy, you're not welcome here!

This is my thread now!