The Wife had an elderly patient who had been married sixty-eight years. On his property he had a mobile home completely filled with paintings and figures of Jesus Christ. His wife called it his “Jesus trailer.” “Whenever I go in there, I feel like I’m being lifted up high in the air,” he once said. He offered to show the Wife the trailer, and although she isn’t religious she thought it might be fun to take him up on the offer sometime when the weather improved on the mountain.
Tonight she found his chart laying on a table with the word “deceased” written across it. He had passed away a few weeks ago while she was gone.