When I was a paperboy around 1966 one of my customers slept in an iron lung. He was a doctor at the veterans hospital that had to think about every breath he took while out of the apparatus.
Depended on how close you were to the boofing Rich kids
When I was a paperboy around 1966 one of my customers slept in an iron lung. He was a doctor at the veterans hospital that had to think about every breath he took while out of the apparatus.