Yes, an Armadillo Can Give You Leprosy
sciencehabit writes "For years, scientists have speculated that armadillos can pass on leprosy to humans, and that they are behind the few dozen cases of the disease that occur in the US every year. Now, they have evidence. A genetic study published in The New England Journal of Medicine shows that US armadillos and human patients share what seems to be a unique strain of the bacterium that causes leprosy. If an armadillo's blood 'got on my tires of my car from running [the animal] over, I would wash it down,' advises one expert. 'And I would not dig in soil that has a lot of armadillo excrement.'"
I've never run across a patient with leprosy but in The Journal of Chiropractic Medicine, I read about a person in Texas who went to her Chirporactor with leprosy sores. The Doctor performed some excellent manipulations which got the patient's nervous system in tip-top shape to battle the infection.
After intense treatments the leprosy was GONE.
Chiropractic Saves Lives!
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That's it, I'm not going to check the tire pressure with my mouth any more.
Damn you Lord Foul! Must you corrupt these beautiful creatures and turn them into servants of despite?
"Waste not one watt!" - CZ
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Have you any idea how much it scares me that this is true?
Ubi solitudinem faciunt, pacem appellant.
>He's never had to change a tire in his life where he didn't have washing facilities. Or even change a tire from the looks of the message.
I don't know about you, but when I have to change a tire, it's never in a convenient place where I can wash up. It's always out in the middle of nowhere.
Couple this with the incredible number of times we all touch our faces per hour unconsciously, and yep, you've got a vector.
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BMO
On several occasions that I can remember when I've had to change a tire on the road, I've banged up my knuckles on something or other while loosening the lug nuts, or cut myself on some sharp bit of metal while raising the vehicle with the jack. There's reason enough to not want to have known pathogens hanging around your fenders.
John