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Grandpa Fat Man has been suffering from asthma for decades. His doctor and everyone else call it emphysema from his 50 years of smoking, but he says it’s asthma. He is in the end stages of the disease, it makes … Continued

This train wreck of an election has inspired me to throw my hat in the ring for the office of President of The United States. I figure I’m a better candidate than Hillary because I’m really not much of a liar, I … Continued

Today I was waiting for an appointment with a friend of mine. He was not quit done with his previous appointment when I arrived, so I went for a walk down the alley behind his office. I noticed an old … Continued

The Fat Man has been an ER nurse for around twenty three years now. In those years I have had the pleasure, challenge, and sometimes torture of training a good number of new nurses to meet the demands of hand to … Continued

Mrs. Fat Man and I were recently in Arizona for the nuptials of oldest daughter Fat Man. We decided to extend our vacation for a week past the wedding so we could spend some time in the sun. We played among the palm trees, orange blossoms, flowering … Continued

The Fat Man family is preparing to leave on a jet plane. We are going to the wedding of oldest daughter Fat Man and soon to be only son Fat Man. People keep asking me if I am excited, and … Continued

Anyone who knows me or has followed this blog at all knows that the Fat Man’s have three adult daughters. We have devoted a fair bit of effort in the last 25 years to keeping them alive………and helping them live a little … Continued

A while back Mrs. Fat Man and I traveled to the town in Wyoming where I grew up the first part of my life, and where my Grandma and Grandpa lived. They have both left us over twenty years ago, but it … Continued

I have several friends who have suffered a devastating loss in the last year. And now the Christmas season is here, and I find myself a little uncomfortable for them because of all the “Happy Holiday’s” and “Merry Christmas’s” that are … Continued

The town where the Fat Man grew up was small. Small enough that most everybody knew most everybody. Like most towns, we had that one particular family that we all kind of just tolerated. They were poor, un-educated, dirty, and the … Continued