Unfortunately, Uncle Dan was more alone than I had hoped. I live more than six hours away and have two VERY loud toddlers...we didn't see him too often, and when we did, he could only stand the chaos in small doses. My Great Aunt Irena (Dan's brother's widow) carried the brunt of the caretaking. She lives 45 minutes from Uncle Dan, and she stayed with him for the last few weeks. My mother, Dan's neice, was supposed to be there more than she was. She lives in FL, and was up here visiting Uncle Dan when Hurricane Charley landed a few miles north of her home. So she went home to see what the damage was, and she was on her way back up north to IL when Uncle Dan died. Wherever he is, I am positive he's still ticked off about that....