I got the call that Jerry cut some of his fingers off this morning in Chattanooga on the job, using the wet saw cutting tile. It's the same trauma unit that Michael was in and Jerry sent word that in no uncertain terms am I to be there. I can't believe he's worried about my mental state when he's so hurt like this, but he is and said no no no do not come back to this place. I"m home taking care of Daniel who is very sick from a stomach virus. Jerry's son from Ohio is here with him, who was working with him when it happened and the rest of the crew members are keeping in touch with me from the hospital. They're all a bunch of good guys. I got to talk to Jerry who was on morphine drip again a few minutes ago and said he felt good.....a-huh.......morphine will do that so I'm glad he's not feeling pain. He keeps insisting for me not to come, over and over so I don't want to show up and make things worse and have to leave Dan alone. I spoke to one of the doctors and they have called in another surgeon to take Jerry back into surgery around 4:00 today, and then they'll call me. If you have any extra prayers around I'm sure he'd appreciate them.