Andrew

Here’s what you call a lousy choice:

* Have brain surgery to remove a tumor the size of a golfball. They should be able to remove between 75% to 90% of the tumor, but getting to it will involve cutting through areas of the brain that control speech and language. This will increase your life span to maybe a year or two.

OR:

* Don’t have the surgery and get to live in pain for the next 30 days or so.

Andrew’s surgery is scheduled for five and a half hours from now. Good luck, big guy.

5 thoughts on “Andrew”

  1. My sympathies and hopes are with you and Andrew. For those of us new to this board, can you tell us a little more about him and your relationship to him?

  2. Andrew’s a buddy from my high school days, which are a while back, and yet not all that long ago– Andrew’s younger than 40, in other words.

    He’ll be showing up in a Star Trek story sooner or later, because literary immortality is better than no immortality at all.

  3. I never did hear how things turned out. Since I emailed Andrew and haven’t heard back – I am assuming that either:

    – Things didn’t go a well as hoped.

    – He just doesn’t want to keep in touch with me

    For Andrew’s sake I’m hoping for the latter.

Comments are closed.