Thanks to you all, your kind words mean more to me than you can know.

Had a bit of trouble with Dad yesterday. They gave him a shot for nausea (can't remember the name, but it starts with P) that knocked him on his a$$ for about 8 hours. Mom thought he was worse and cried all day until he began to come out of it. Made sure that the doctor told them not to give him that again. 

Other than a little soreness (he's having to use muscles differently to keep pressure off the bad leg when PT training on his walker) he's alert today so Mom's a lot happier.

Love you guys,
John

This is not my "second childhood". I'm not finished with the first one yet.

Time flies like an arrow; fruit flies like a banana.

"I'd like to die peacefully in my sleep like my grandfather....not screaming in terror like the passengers on his bus." - Jack Handy