It is only surmise at this point, but I believe that what happened to me in 1958, when the genuine flu befell me, my immune system somehow went to work on the situation and phased me out of the whole class of respiratory problems that are symptomatic of such problems as colds and the occasional flu’s in the human animal. My vitamin/exercise regimen could be considered part and parcel of my immune response (of the mental variety) to the flu in 1958. Indeed, I don’t get sick at all any longer. I do have my “creakings” that occur due probably to being in my early 70’s, and I had to stop lifting objects as heavy as the rear end, one-wheel side of my Ford Ranger, off the ground, when I was 69 or so, as I began to feel vagrant, uncomfortable muscular pains here and there for a while afterward, but I remain disgustingly healthy (which means “not sick,”) while everybody close to me (which are not many any longer) are periodically sick from all the normal human ailments. It is altogether possible that my superb health since the 1970’s is due to having suffered the flu back in 1958, in which my general immune system may have been beefed up and even impelled me into the world of vitaminology. I never had the flu again, after all (I’d know if I had, right?) while I witnessed thousands of other humans suffering over the years.