Cancer Support

Good reason to pick up some fudge ripple. Ice cream makes me cough. If it still does, my wife will lend a hand.

I can live with enjoying dark chocolate. Tastes good, suppresses my cough.

Recovery can be a drag if you let it be a drag.

My dad’s last Thanksgiving day dinner was similar. He had been through hell and was on a glide path to the end. The family and the food was overwhelming, and his joy was a sight to behold. He had a small heart attack at the table. I massaged his chest, and noted he was just skin and bones. He finished dinner. Old Abe never turned down a free meal, even though it nearly killed him right there.