A little before sunset I met a man who was resting to make his final push up the hill to where he lives on Rose Hill in Lafollette. I can't remember his name, only that he's a heart patient, and his birthday is next week.
I'm also a heart failure patient, my birthday was Friday, I'm less than a week older than him bc and he mentioned when he had his heart attack he was out of town working construction. seeing the way he leaned on the dumpster he desperately needs to start his disability- and if I can find him I want to get him connected to my attorneys before health concerns out weigh the desire to get better.
He deserves better, and he deserves to know someone cares.
oh yeah last info I know to find him, he lives in an apt bldg in the first sharp curve up on Rose Hill...
