That is something to be thankful for on this Thanksgiving Day. I can relate to something similar when I was twelve years old. They had to go in and break my sternum and all my ribs, to reform the ribs to correct a sunken chest that was the size a grown man could put his fist in my chest. Going through something like this makes you value the precious thing we call life. Glad, to have you call you a friend Swarm.
Will always remember the sureal moment when I was talking to Swarm on the phone in his hospital bed when the doc came in to say they finally found him a new heart.
That moment bonded Todd and I forever. We were talking on the phone, working on the new GWFZ set when a doctor with the biggest hands I ever saw (like Andre's hands) came into my room to tell me they had found a new heart. Only Todd was there to share that moment. Incredible.