Dinner at My House
A few days ago, my uncle and his wife were having dinner over at my house. He had just recently had a surgery that put him in pretty rough shape, so my wife and I wanted to have him over for dinner and see if we could cheer him up a bit. The doctors had to do some work on his prostate and make sure that he wasn’t getting cancer. He told me all about the latest treatment on prostate cancer that the doctors told him about when he was there, and none of it sounded like a very enjoyable experience.