mafungohead

Got Gramps in town staying at my house. He's 88 years old. His wife of 55 years died three years back. He's got a synthetic hip. (Could you imagine anything more painful?) He's got arthritis in his shoulder and wrist. He's got no prostate, no bladder control, no choice but to wear Depenz. Yet I've never ever heard the man complain. Not once.

I watch him...and simply marvel.