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Just a collection of conversations I've had with my Father in Law since September 2007. He's a terminal lung cancer patient who could no longer live on his own after the summer of 2007. He's been living in my home since. Archives | Subscribe to Alerts Alerts Subscribe to Alerts | Feeds
   
Thursday, June 5, 2008
4:54:35 AM EDT

Egg-cellent


"I'd sure love a couple of scrambled eggs for breakfast."

"I don't know, Pop, seems the eggs haven't been sitting too well with you the last couple of days. Maybe you should think about something else?"

"Yeah, you're right. Maybe I should have fried eggs."



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4:51:57 AM EDT

No Rhyme No Reason


These conversations are being posted in the order they're remembered, not the order in which they occurred. I just thought it would be nice to have these written down somewhere.

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