My Uncle Bob, my mother's youngest brother, is in hospital. I suspect that he is dying; he's 80 years old and in terrible shape. I thought he would be dead a year ago at this time but his body was not ready to let go. When I saw him in December 2008, he told me he'd been seeing his late wife and his mother, and I think they've been waiting for him. When I was born, he and my Uncle Paul were on the Middletown High School football team, and I have very vague memories of beng passed around the team like a football when they hung out at my grandmother's. Bob also dated one of the McGuire Sisters in high school, Phyllis, I think.He could use some vibes. i'm praying for a quick and peaceful death.
Quote from: Ginny on February 21, 2010, 06:52:37 PMOh, my, aborigines on ice I think that was the first time I've ever felt truly uncomfortable watching The Olympics.
Oh, my, aborigines on ice
