Happy Birthday, Joe


14 August 1924 - 31 January 2008


A new life rule -- Never think about how things have been so quiet recently.
Just this past weekend I was trying to come up with a blog topic. I haven't had much to write about since not a lot has been going on. I was trying to come up with a commentary on how quiet things have been and there hasn't been much going on.
When suddenly ...
Monday, Ellen had to go to the hospital for some severe pains. It ended up being kidney stones and, thankfully, nothing very serious. After several hours in the hospital and a nice oxycotin prescription later, Ellie was home and sleeping. She hasn't had any pain yet, but I'm sure when that stone passes, she'll be a lot of fun.
Today, Ellen turns 39.
Wow, that's old. Its like almost 40.
I'd say more about this, but I don't want to make things any worse for me than they already are.
Dad's back from the hospital (again). He was released on Sunday, but he has to go back for tests to make sure that the clot has been eliminated and that everything else is fine. Now that's he's home, I'm hoping his recovery will go a lot better.
Things did not go well with my Dad’s latest operation. According to the doctor, the blood vessels in his right eye are all dead and the eye is useless. They’re going to take a look at the left eye and see if there’s anything that can be done to improve it.
Some background – His left eye had a broken blood vessel in it that was repaired with laser surgery about ten years ago. He can see out of it, but there’s a dead spot and the vision is blurry. Reading is almost impossible and television is a blur. Hopefully, they might be able to improve the eye enough so that his vision is good enough to read.
Its surprising that a man who spend three years with the Marines in World War II bombing the Japanese in the Pacific and thirty-three years as a city firefighter, all with virtually no serious injuries, gets hammered with such a serious case.
Updates as they occur.
My wife is my best friend. Ellen is my companion, my partner, my friend that I can talk with, my friend to go to for advice or when I need vent about work. Our conversations can range from silly to serious and cover numerous topics. And although her interests aren’t always the same as mine, she also knows things that I don’t.
Ellen and I don’t always communicate well. Sometimes we get angry at each other over silly little things. We each have little character flaws that sometimes get on each other’s nerves.
To my wife and my best friend, Happy Valentine’s Day.
BTW – What’s for dinner tonight, dear?
First of all, my Dad had an examination yesterday and they scheduled him for surgery on February 13 to try and save his eye. If the surgery works, he should have some vision (the doctors won't hazard a guess on how good or bad this will be). If it doesn't work, they'll probably have to remove the eye.
Today would have been Joe's 33rd birthday. Between the Steeler's win on Sunday and his birthday, I'm sure he would have had a great week. Happy birthday, Joe.
Monday morning at 4:00 AM, I got a call from my Mom that my Dad had fallen and injured his eye and the medics were on the way to take him to the hospital. Late that afternoon, they took him in for a 6-hour surgery to try and save his eye. He went back home yesterday, but we won’t know for several weeks if the surgery was successful. For someone who reads as much as my Dad, his eyes are very valuable. Updates as they occur.
Some random thoughts over the past few days --
What is it about hospital beds that make people look like they’re on death’s door?
Waiting is never fun. Waiting in hospitals is worse. For someone like me who want’s to know what’s going on and hates inactivity, its downright torture.
Modern medicine is a miracle. Despite all the negatives about how current system, I don’t believe that better care is possible anywhere else in the world.
My favorite online comic, Day By Day, had a strip on the Knoll funeral-crashing (July 25).
If you don't read Day By Day, what's wrong with you?
Seriously, its a good laugh at the expense of the usual targets (the UN, Ted Kennedy, Michael Moore, etc.). Read it, live it.
My brother Joe was killed in action in Hit, Iraq on July 10.
Its been a rough couple weeks.
First, I want to thank all of you who have written sympathy and support in e-mails. All of you, my friends, and my co-workers have been a big help and I really appreciate it. Ellen has been a great help; there when I needed her and helping me stay centered.
The viewing and the funeral amazed me. Hundreds showed up, not just friends and family, but people that Joe touched and influenced in his life. Every municipality in Allegheny County and the State Police sent police cars to the funeral. The escort from the funeral home to the church was thirty police cars. An amazing show of respect and Joe deserved every minute of it.
I have a few more things to say, but I have to get my thoughts together first. I'm posting a consolidated list of various news articles about Joe.
Again, thank you all for your support. I'll be back soon.