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Showing posts with label Wyeth. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Wyeth. Show all posts

Tuesday, July 29, 2008

Just watch, Wyeth will release a drug that cures alzheimer's disease. I left that company with that knowledge. Just wait.

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    I'm the proud mummy of Paddy the pug who is now 15.5 years old (born June 9, 2005). My Boston terrier bro Guga (born November 16, 2006) got killed in a car accident in May of 2009. I miss him every day. Paddy is not Irish, although he may pretend to be on St. Patrick's Day to get extra treats. Guga was named after Gustavo Kuerten, the three-time French Open champion, whose gregarious personality Guga exemplifies.
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