My girlfriend called me the other day and the opening greeting was "Hi, how's your Parkinson's today"? to which I answered,"Still progressing"!, "Good, good", she said, and then proceeded to tell me about her sister who was drinking some magic juice from an amazon flower and was now cured of her once debilitating diabetes. She always wants me to try some new cure all diet or take some kind of magical fruit, and all I want her to do is stop! Just Stop! Stop trying to cure me, Stop telling me about some book I need to buy that hold all the answers, I already have one of those, It's called a Bible! Or about a some special vitamin you can buy or a tea you can drink that will remove all the toxins in your body, I did not know Parkinson's was a toxin. I listen politely, all the while trying to think of an excuse to get off the phone with her.Why Bother. I wish someone would tell her a sack full of peanut butter cups and popcorn would cure Parkinson's! Now that's a cure I could get behind!