Photo by Erik Campos By the time I went to bed Thursday night, my nerves began to get shaky. On Friday, we woke up at 3 a.m. and made it to the hospital by 4, even though my father's half of the operation wouldn't begin for another five hours. Most of the day was spent waiting. Homepage | About this Site | Site Map | Thanks | Contact Information Copyright © 2000 johnfmartin.net