He might have gotten up there, and with him being weak from fasting, he was just overcome.
He was angry with me and I was angry with him because he would not get medical attention.
Somebody said something wrong, somebody cussed and he would quit.
He taught a lot of people music -- piano, drums, guitar. He taught a lot of people in the county how to play guitar. He was good with kids. His prized possessions were his guitars.
He didn't want welfare. He didn't want Social Security.
He had comfort from seeing that cross, and I guess he just went there.
