Sad day

Well today brings another sad mood for me. My brother Garry called and is on his way to Amarillo to be with Uncle Jack. He is not doing good and was moved into ICU this morning. Not sure what is going on , but it doesn't look good. All of Jack's children are there and Garry felt like he needed to go to him, if he was to see him again. I wished I could have gone as well, but lots of circumstances are preventing that from happening. I know that Garry will give him my love and assure him that he is in my thoughts and prayers. That Garry is the best. LOVE HIM, LOVE HIM, LOVE HIM.
He called me a few nights ago and reminded me that he is still upset over the troll boy thing. He also asked me if I remembered all the mean things he used to do to me. SOME I do, some I do not. He reminded me of the time he threw a rubber snake in the shower at me. It was when we lived in the Valley in Texas and my Uncle Jack had come to visit us. Garry was getting his suitcase out of the car and found this snake. He thought about all the evil he could do with this item, and decided that it would be put to the best use, by using it on me. I was in the shower and he picked the lock, threw it in the shower, giving me time to see it, then turned off the light. I was, ( and still am) scared to death of snakes. I fought to get out of there and brought down the shower curtain, rod and all, trying to get away from it. Now THIS is one that I really don't remember, and I am wondering as well , did my entire family find this amusing as well? OR did he get in trouble for it. PROBABLY NOT. In fact , I probably did, for pulling down the shower curtain. I will have to ask my mom about that one.
Well I hope him a safe trip and need to get upstairs to watch my show. Teeheee