My son Billy would have been 38 today. Against my wishes he got a new fishin partner for his birthday. A 6 this evening Billy's grandfather joined him.
He fought as hard as he could but by this afternoon I saw that resolve was not gonna be enough. Resusitated from death twice in the last 3 days had taken it's toll, and neither I or my brothers wanted our father suffering any more.
Thanks to all for the thoughts and prayers.
He was a good father, husband, and man. I'm really gonna miss the crabby old forker.