Hummingbird weight with the spirit of a US Marine, call sign "Marc Wilson" died today after a lifetime fire fight with death on his shoulder. He went out game to the end. At three years old, he woke up from his first brain operation to be accosted by the ever present cheerful ward nurse who first demand was: "And WHAT! is our name? Unimpressed he coolly replied: "My name is Bond. James Bond" A couple months ago he texted his thanks for a toy Syma R/C Gyro Helicopter I had sent him. "It will come in great for my covert operations" he added. What a kid. He was my favorite nephew.
