Eric DNO's blog: "Bad News"

Well... it happened - my dad passed away Thursday morning, right after the two student nurses who came in to clean him up and change his sheets evicted me from his room. It's almost like he was waiting for me to leave. At least he didn't linger in pain for weeks. His last words were to my mother: he said "the boss" when she asked him if he knew who she was. The funeral was yesterday.