Dad's Ticker

Last Wednesday Papa went in for some testing on his heart. Needless to say he now has a brand new stent... and *hopefully* a new lease on life! After they found 2 blockages (one at 95% and the other at 50%) they are going to monitor him closely, but he is feeling good. Up until last Wednesday I thought Papa was invincible, I think he still might be, but he'll need to take it a little easier! While he was recovering I quickly mentioned my phone was broken, hoping that in his heart surgery haze he wouldn't remember that it was not too long ago that I dropped it repeatedly last time. So off to AT&T we went, stent in tow to make sure I had a phone that would answer, turn on, tell me when I had a voicemail, etc. I told the nice AT&T man that I was not sure what happened? Who me? I didn't do anything. Although this little AT&T spy saw right past my facade and opened the back latch on the phone... a PINK DOT! (A pink dot means that there has been water damage.) As I quickly tried to explain that I have NO idea how that could occur, that I leave my phone on a pedestal made of marble when it is not in use- I looked down... Maddy was eating one of the display phones. I still held to my guns and explained that I never hand my daughter my cell phone while at dinner in order to keep her quiet. No, not me, not once. Neither AT&T or my father bought that story.

We did walk out with a new phone, gratis to Nana Pam and Papa.

So in honor of my fallen LG, here are some photos that will not be lost forever.