An older friend of mine, lives alone, has cancer and is on morphine; his other siblings have died of the same type of cancer. I do small favors and one of them is supply him with alcohol. Alcohol is one of the things he likes aside from internet poker and Netflix. It doesn't make me uneasy for me to see him with no pants on. For one, sometimes its hard for him to put pants on and, in a way, he's a man just waiting for death. I was going up to his apartment with some bottles of wine just as a doctor was leaving. He beckoned me into his bedroom, asked me to crack open the bottles and leave caps a bit loose cause he didn't have the strength himself. I knelt down, put the unscrewed bottles on the floor and noticed what looked like a punch tray filled with various prescription drugs for each day of the month. I asked if he told the doctor how much he was drinking which I needn't have anyway cause the doctor would have seen the empties. He told me he was in pain. Recently, I heard morphine was also a depressant. I know alcohol is, but what if you combine the two?