No, this isn’t a story about an animated rat.

Chuck (known as Chuck-e-Bob)has been a fixture at our facility almost as long as me, but that is going to change soon, maybe.

Chuck has cirrhosis. He got there honest, he’s been a drunk for a long time, off and on. Now he’s been told his days here are numbered. It bites a big dogs balls.

I don’t troll for cash here, and I hope I never have to, but I’m asking you now-If you pray, remember Chuckie in your prayers, for me. The answer to those prayers may be that he’s no longer in pain, but I hope he gets a few more years here. He’s too good a guy to lose.