paul called me  and told me about my other brother, they moved him to a realy nice rehab, its strict, hes gettingfysty  thats a very good sighn,,visitation is limited for now,thats ok they are working with him on several things, man my glasses are getten fogged up,  nurse RATCHET  isnot takeing any crap from my bro, hes been alittle difficuly, well DU  what a headache he must have, the pain,   i would be a little bitchy too,  hes been through an ordeal, and im on my KNEES thanking my maker  he didnt get killed,,,my boys need him, hes the uuncle who shows up on his harley, and the boys run out to greet him,,,sweet, i wanna cry,      the image of him laying there will haunt me forever.