BARON SAVES ANOTHER LIFE

So today at approximately around 4:18pm I donated blood for the 7th time. Not to my surprise my pulse and blood pressure is in great condition and once again I had a high iron count. But what do you expect when you eat a bowl of nails for breakfast with a tall glass of molten nickle. But an occurrence which bewildered my scenario was I was marked as a "special donation" today because someone needed my B+ blood type at the hospital.

Though I may lack super powers I make up for it by selling my blood away for a buffet of "grandma's" cookies and bottomless can's of orange / cranberry / and apple juice. So today I can call myself a super hero I guess.