Sunday, September 28, 2008
My Grandfather died last Thursday. He was 91 years old. Earlier this summer, he had been diagnosed with Congestive Heart Failure.  I’m no doctor, but I took that news to mean that this was the beginning of the end. I decided that I would travel to Florida and see him and my grandmother while they [...]

I’m in Florida. It’s not exactly a vacation, but it’s still Florida. I’m here, with my brother, to visit my grandparents. It’s kind of an impromptu visit. They are 91 years old. They are mentally and physically healthy, all things considered. They have their independence, living in an apartment in an assisted living community. Of [...]
