My Dad was admitted to the hospital on Saturday and put in the ICU. He was having kidney failure and deadly potassium levels. Good news, they have it under control and he was moved out of ICU yesterday. I was talking to him this morning and he sounded good and I knew he was getting back to normal when he told me this:
He was talking to a Catholic nurse about religion and he said as soon as I called she took off because it was "like making love to a skunk, she had all she could take."
He is definitely feeling better, his sense of humor has returned.