I chalk up the fact that I got diabetes to my body saying, 'Dude, you have been doing wrong for way too long!'
In an area where nothing was known, medicine had to draw on social lore.
My mother missed having dinner with Lyndon Johnson because she couldn't find the right hat to wear. While my father went off to the white house to break bread with the President, my mother, who's not a things and stuff person, stayed at the hotel and tried on 10 different hats and missed dinner.

