Sorry I haven't been around for awhile. We were on our way to the beach, stopped to eat, and my wife got a phone call. Her dad had stopped breathing and was rushed to the hospital.
We came right back, I was pulling our camper through the mountains of VA and WV at 80+ mph. When we arrived, he was on a vent, and meds were all that was keeping his blood pressure up. On Wednesday, the family decided to withdraw all life support. He was gone within minutes.
This is the hardest thing that has ever happened to me. His death was kind of expected, but everybody (including him) thought he would be around until Christmas. Not to be. Visitation is on Sunday, the funeral is Monday.