Thank you to everyone who has offered well wishes and encouragement!
Y'all are the best of the best.
I spent the day with Bill and he's doing amazingly well, despite his battered face and all those bruises (wince).
Oh, and he is a wee bit pissed at me for showing up without pizza and pop and ice cream and more pop.
I was going to write something up about Michael Savage being a knavish tool who needs correction...lots and lots of merciless correction...but I just spent the day with a living example of just how wrong Savage is on autism.
At the moment all I can come up with in response to the notion that my brother has been acting out and being a brat for 38 years is an invitation to Michael Savage to kiss my black ass.