My favorite Uncle (who was also my Godfather) passed at 10:55 am this morning after being on a morphine drip for the past 48 hours. He is survived by my aunt. I am heart-broken that I am unable to attend his 1-day service later this week in Secaucus, NJ. But I told my Aunt I will fly up and spend time with her as soon as I am medically cleared.
Tomorrow we drive to Ocala for my 2-week check up on my hip surgery and to have the "zipline" removed. I've never heard of a zipline but it is nothing less than an alternative to stitches or staples.
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