For all who pray/send good vibes/whatever suits your place in life, please send them towards my Brother-In-Law.
He has taken a turn for the worse and will be going into surgery in a couple hours. I am currently sitting on my train trying to get home to throw clothes in a bag and drive Bralock the three and half hours so she can see him. There is a very real chance he won’t wake up from this surgery.
If a crazy looking guy in a brown shirt, black jeans, and glasses elbowed you on the 6 train or in Grand Central, I am sorry. I am in a rush.