The Death of a Dead Man Without a Father

"I tell him that my own father died when i was 12. He asks me if i can give the eulogy." "He's thinner, weaker and even more pale than our ast visit". Jimmy sits on the side of the bed and supports himself with his stick thin arms. And i v in the top of his right hand, that's whre they could find a vein. I sit metal folding chair, facing him. We talk about his funeral. So he talked about what he thought he might like say to his kid,. What he would want his kid to remember. 'It's just like turning around and waving at you'