Code

I have just been drinking with mates, yakking in code on the subject of prostate cancer. One has had it for two years, been right through some agonizing choices on treatments (simply no complete data sets and lots of conflicting advice and side effects), and only told us after it was all done.

Fuck me, bring on the females.

The treatment, by the way, was a bunch of radioactive titanium rice grain sized iotas that stay with him for life – the alternative is the knife with all sorts of subsequent issues related to men’s business.