The Finch Formerly Known As Gold

31 October 2002

Forty-five

It's my brother Paul's birthday.

It wasn't that many years ago that there was some doubt he'd ever make it this far. What's kept him going is the combination of modern medicine and old-fashioned faith — and the conviction that you have to have both to make it work.

At this rate, he should be good for forty-five more.

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