heart attack.
even just typing that sentence seems wrong.
my brother called me sunday morning and the parker and i flew down there a few hours later. how i drove to the airport, i don't know.
he's been having pains for a while now. he's in his late fifties so that's to be expected. he thought it was arthritis. apparently, it wasn't. one atery was 90% blocked. they put a stent in that one. another artery was 80-ish % blocked. they are using plavix for that.
he can't have burgers anymore. or salt. or real butter. more fish! less red meat!
he's better now. at home with my mom watching him like a hawk.
dad
mom and dad
the parker napping on the hospital floor. (eww!)
i don't know what this picture meant but it was on the bed.
only in tejas do you see a cowboy on his horse at the airport.
and this is hello kitty. she has nothing to do with my dad but doesn't she look weird with lips?
