Ron and I talked fairly regularly and Molly and I would get down every few months to take him out for lunch. Late last week Ron mistakenly, (twice), dialed my number while trying to get his Sister-in-Law. (His Son and Sister-in-Law live just up the road from Ron). I called her and she told me Ron was losing ground quickly. Tuesday I tried to call Ron. His son, that lives with him, told me that Ron had gone to the hospital.
Ron is another person I met late in life. As we get older there are more people that we didn't know long enough.
Peace be with Ron and his family.