First - get all the facts.
If there is a cure --than take it.
If there is no cure; turn the problem over to God.
My Dad. John E. Stubbs, when he was about 9 years old, (1925) peeled potatoes for his
Dad, the head cook in a T.B. San . in Ypsi, Dad carried out the stiffs to the garage,
His job was to put the bodies in the garage until spring, when the ground would be thawed enough
to dig the graves. Then Penicillin was discovered, curing T.B. T.B. Sans. became history.
Hope springs eternal.
