Hi to all:

Hi To All:

From the first moment six months ago that my doctor shook my hand and said, “you’re my patient now,” to today, progress has been unbelievable. It turned from - you should have died yesterday - into - can you imagine; you’re still alive today. Not only have I remained alive, but some truly wonderful things have happened to me during this time. (I’ll not mention the tests, the chemo, the transfusions, the overdosing, etc.) This week I celebrated my 69th birthday which I thought would be celebrated with my parents and many of my friends in heaven. Maybe we can get Las Vegas to give us some odds on #70.

Some of you have written or asked to visit, and I have not gotten back to you. Although my overall health seems to be going in the right direction, the side effects of my medications frequently have me going in circles. I ask your patience with me. Your letters and requests have helped to keep my morale up. In fact, I still can’t tell if it’s a great doctor, or friends with great prayers who have brought me to today.

Can anyone explain the nasty look on my doctor’s face every time I talk to him about a glass of wine or a can of beer? I keep reminding him about his pontifications about “quality of life”.

From a very indebted friend,
Frank Kabisch

And more progress

Frank continues to gain weight and strength. He is focused and continues to feel well and has been able, for the first time, to climb the stairs. Frank was given permission from the doctor to go out amongst people, when he feels strong enough. The main concern is his weakened immune system and coming in contact with sick people. But it's all good for now!