The blues is a bantering conversation on, for the most part, the subjects of sex, love, anxiety, and travel, that was little different from the idle back-and-forth talk that might have been overheard in a 1930s barrelhouse. - Michael Taft, review of Barrelhouse Words by Stephen Calt
Our friend Richard, the voice of Weenie Campbell, has just suffered a serious heart attack and is recovering in hospital from a long operation today. Please put him in your thoughts and wish him well. Hopefully he'll be home soon and be able to pick up messages. (PM me if you want his email)
Pass along my wishes for a full and speedy recovery as well and let him know that he is in our thoughts and prayers. It's not good news, but it sounds like he will recover, something we're all hoping for.
So sorry to hear that, please pass on my best wishes if you are in touch Phil, hope to be doing another duet with him in April at Euroweenie. Regards. Mike
Hell's teeth! Richard is the third of my acquaintances to suffer heart attacks this year. Make a full recovery Richard, your wit and wisdom is greatly missed.
He has now been disconnected from all his drips and monitors and is able to walk a little way. If things continue to progress well he could be convalescing at home tomorrow. He says he is "bloody amazed".
Just seen this, best wishes to you Richard if you're reading this for a full and speedy recovery, and please pass on my message when you're in touch with him, Euroweenies.
Thanks for letting the Weenie Campbell community know about Richard's illness and surgery. I join all others in sending him healing thoughts, and hope for a rapid and full recovery. I like your characterization of Richard as (literally) being "the voice or Weenie Campbell."
I really want to thank you all for your messages of support, something I find actually very touching all the more since it has been rather an emotional year one way and the other.
Having given me such fantastic care for the last week (at the cost of some ?30,00 or so we calculated in yet another moment of bedside boredom!) the much maligned National Health Service couldn?t take much more of me and threw me out yesterday morning! I had a bypass some years back, followed by two stents and now another six stents which were apparently more than a bit of a sod to do. For the uninitiated here follows the technical description, they find the main artery down by your willy and stuff various bits of tubing up it until theypoke their way into your heart. Then by some very clever means shore up the collapsing vessels around the heart with the expensive, magic stent thingies, sort of expandable chicken wire type stuff - even more amazing they manged to get some form of scanner up as well, whatever size is that?
Barring some nice morphine and vallium type stuff it all happens whilst you lay there, if you are brave enough you can glance up at the monitors and frighten yourself. Believe me after nearly three hours of it I was beginning to wonder if it would ever end ? only later did I discover because of the complications they were having an ongoing conference call to another large hospital to decide whether to ship me over for another bypass ? luckily they didn?t, I honestly don?t think I could have gone through that again?
So there we are, I am still here with a warped sense of humour although if not a little emotional as the whole thing was so bloody traumatic, which probably accounts for my current ramblings.
Thanks again for the messages of support they really are appreciated and finally a special thanks to Blueshome for moral support and keeping us all in touch. The upside is that since I can?t do too much for next few weeks it looks as though I will be forced to do a little guitar practice and continue to drive my wife mad, I really don't know how she does it!
Great to hear you are home again Richard! I loved your description of the procedure ...accurate but witty as always! Be good and be patient while the new plumbing beds in...6 weeks R&R is the ticket!
Thanks again weenies, even a couple of days later it feels as though I am on the mend
Would you believe today I even picked up a guitar again, must be something to do with alleviating the boredom factor I think or it could just be I want to play again