Bring me my cup, will ya?" Once Uncle Brandon was living with Parkinson's disease, there was rarely any confusion in our family about which cup he meant. It was THE cup, and wherever Uncle Brandon went around the house, chances were it wasn't too far behind.
Bring me my cup, will ya?" Once Uncle Brandon was living with Parkinson's disease, there was rarely any confusion in our family about which cup he meant.
It was THE cup, and wherever Uncle Brandon went around the house, chances were it wasn't too far behind.
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Bring me my cup, will ya?" Once Uncle Brandon was living with Parkinson's disease, there was rarely any confusion in our family about which cup he meant. It was THE cup, and wherever Uncle Brandon went around the house, chances were it wasn't too far behind.
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