Well, to anyone who has read, posted, related, or been following this thread. Thank you so much for your help. My father, Neil Grant Johnson, passed away around 2:15am this morning. I'm sad, but also happy that his 18 year battle with Multiple Sclerosis, and all the immense pain that brought upon him, is over. I wish all of you could have known him, because he was one of a kind. I'm convinced he waited to move on, til my family and i left for some sleep, mainly because that was his sick sense of humor. Kinda mad I wasn't there when he went, but oh well. I already had said my goodbyes, and come to terms with the situation.
But once again, thank you everyone, I love you all, today has given me, if nothing else, a renewed faith in people. I've received so much love from so many of you, through posts or PMs, that its astonishing. If anyone ever needs something of me, I owe you all eternally. My younger brother and I are now having a beer, and just joking about old times, looking through pictures.
Tommorow I continue planning the wake, repast, and church service (during which he asked that he not be wearing a suit, rather jeans and a plain black tshirt, with his Harley hat). In accordance with his final wishes, he will be cremated, and my brother and I will spread his ashes at our favorite lake campground in NY, where we go every year. I'm psyched about that, kind of having a sacred place to visit, where I can remember all he was about, and all I aspire to be.
Thank you NS, I love you all.