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Dad's had more chest pains. Once when helping my sister carry a cabinet through the Home Depot parking lot, and again at work when he was cleaning a piece of machinery. According to him, they went away fairly soon after they started. They gave him some nitro to take when it happens, and he carries that with him at all times, so I guess that helps. He still needs to hear back on when he needs to be in S.F. for more testing; we're thinking it'll be a week from Monday. I wish he weren't going through this. He's always been so strong and tough, you know - a dad. I don't like thinking about how this must be making him feel. He sounds positive and upbeat though, like it's no big thing, just needs some tests. I don't think he would tell us anything differently unless it became necessary. He's such a protector.

Please let my daddy be okay.