Continuing Adventures in Asking Cancer to Fuck Itself
67So sorry bishopdante.bishopdante wrote:I just played him a bunch of guitar. He knew it was me. His foot tapped.When they came to take him off for a scan, then to move him to imtesnive care, he raised up just enough energy to speak, and said guitar! I heard my son!. The nurse said said here he is. Held his hand. this^^^