My cell phone rang at 6:20am this morning. It was my mom, calling to tell me that her father had died during the night, in his sleep.
He was 91, and for all but the last two weeks of his life, he was in incredible shape. In the photo above he was 89, if you can believe that. He took a spill two weeks ago which was sadly the beginning of the end.
My mother has been incredible - she dropped everything and flew back to Virginia immediately after his accident and was with him this whole...
Published on June 27, 2010 14:33