This time on November 5th 2021, I was spread out on an operating table receiving close attention from a robot that was magically removing my diseased prostate and putting my insides back together again. "Congratulations!" said the surgeon six weeks later. "You are cured. The cancer is all gone." "Guaranteed", he said in response to my searching request for his measure of certainty.
Today is November 5th 2024 and session number eighteen (of 33) of my SRT. Nuff said.
Peter