Saturday, May 14, 2011

J. Loron Brown

My grandfather passed away this morning. He'd been in the hospital for a few days, and yesterday they were transferring him to a hospice. That was the reason for yesterday's quote: the prediction was "less than three months" and he didn't seem to recognize anyone, although my grandmother sat with him for hours each day anyway. It was indeed less than three months. This morning his breathing changed for an hour, then stopped. My sister called about fifteen minutes ago to tell me.

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