My phone rang tonight and was Joe. He's the dude on the right in the picture below. I was kind of shitting my pants when I saw his face come up on my phone and I swiped my finger across the screen. Only one reason Joe'd be calling me at this time of night - Aaron.
"Please don't let him be dead, please don't let him be dead, please don't let him be dead..."
Good news. They're pulling the feeding tube out of his nose tomorrow. Throat doctor's going to check for damage to see if he is able to eat. He's semi-coherent.
Hopefully he'll recover and come out a wiser man.
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