I got to the hospital Wednesday—it turned out to be Dad’s last day. I stayed most of the evening there at his bedside with my brother and mother. Dad was captain of his ship till the very end, telling my brother and me what to do. I stayed a week there, in Coronado (San Diego) with my Mom.
Death of a Very Good Sailor July 31 2008
September 23rd, 2008 · No Comments
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