We stopped up to see Bill in his perch atop the brand new Wilmot Cancer Center. He has a corner room on the southeast corner of the seventh floor overlooking the Bristol Hills south of Rochester but he woke up thinking he was in California. Such is his pain management state. I picked this drawing out for him and brought it up there. I asked if there was anything else we could bring him and he said, “some man-food. Three six-packs of beer.”
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