Well, last weekend he was at his son's place and a bunch of people were there. Had partridge stew (ruffed grouse, a deliacy in our family). He had a good time. Same deal yesterday with a nice meal as well. Wish I coulda been there.

When he goes into palliative care, I am going bring him a box of Joe Louis... he used to get me to stop at 6AM so he could get them on our way north.
His wife woulda been pissed if she had known.