Billy Boy

My brother was quite ill for awhile. He passed away in 2003. He had terminal heart failure, and he was due for a heart transplant. They thought they had one, the doctors I mean. So they proceeded to get him ready for the transplant. They shaved all the hair off his chest and wheeled him to the elevator.

I said my goodbyes and called him sugar and called him "slick". He just looked at me and laughed. In just a short time though they brought him right; the heart they had wasn't the right match.

He stayed in the hospital for a few more days and then he passed away. After the funeral I was sitting at my mother's house when she looked over at me and ask me what I had on my check? "Nothing I said". But there to the touch was sugar on my check. I believe Billy Boy was just letting me know he was ok and was happy to be pulling pranks on his sister again.

In my brothers name is Billy Jo Kennedy

Liz