FRED: I’m dying. D-D: What’s it like? FRED: I often feel I’m alone. D-D: It’s a lonely venture. No one can go with you. But we can be by your side and hold your hand. FRED: I’ve had a couple dreams where I know I’m speaking to the...

FRED: I’m in the house we were in yesterday. D-D: What house was that, Dad? FRED: I don’t know. It was a frame house with infinite rooms. D-D: What were we doing there? FRED: Hanging out. It had Sam’s and Don’s addresses on it. D-D: Was it...

FRED: The minister came by today. He said the Lord knew where I was. And I believed him. D-D: Do you believe in God now? FRED: Apparently.

D-D: So what is going through your mind right now? FRED: Not much. My mind is not a perfect blank, but it’s not far from it.

Fred’s at Swedish Hospital recovering from an arterial bypass in his right leg. It’s been a dicey 10 days with lots of blood transfusions, deathly low blood pressures, and confusion confusion confusion. But Fred seems to be on the mend and in the midst of...