The Watcher called me just a few moments ago and told me that my old partner BG (the Big Guy) was taken out by ambulance with chest pains and taken to the local hospital where he was being admitted.
We are stopping by the hospital in the morning on our way up to the convention to poke our heads in and say hello.
Keep him in your thoughts, please.
Rainy days
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The words of a song from 1921 (my mother would have been nine years old),
originally sung by Al Jolson, has been going through my mind since
yesterday. ...
8 hours ago
Sending lots of "get well soon" thoughts to Big Guy.
ReplyDeleteLots of love, thoughts, and prayers for BG! I know he's got me uncharacteristically worried.
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