I just lost my Daddy last Wednesday at the age of 86. He was a good husband for 66 years and a very good Daddy to me for 65 years. He heard me griping about the home health woman that had come in to draw his blood on his death bed and told me to be kind and not make anyone lose their job. I will remember that the rest of my life. I did follow her out to her car and tell her she was not going to come in and torture him any more. He is with our Lord that he loved so much