I’m sitting in Glencoe, MN, a suburb of Minneapolis, about to head north to see my family. On Sunday my grandfather had a stroke. He apparently doesn’t have control of his right side. He can speak although it’s a little slurred. On Monday they took all the pictures, today they’ll interpret them. Grandpa hadn’t been a doctor in 10 or 15 years, so there might be lots of other stuff to find.

Please everyone, wish me all the luck you can.