Two brothers were deep in discussion about their dear Father who had just passed away after a long battle with cancer.
Stood in the hospital halways they talked about a good native American Indian friend of his.
One brother said to the other that this Indian was always there for their Father.
He knew all the ins and outs of his horrendous ordeal with chemotherapy. Measured out his daily drug dosage, fed and changed him.
In short he made him very comfortable at the end.
We should thank him then, said the other brother. What is his name?
Oh, replied the other, I don't know his Native American Indian friends name but...
he was very chemo savy.
