Diabetes has taken both of his legs and left him blind, beholden to others for daily needs and a virtual captive in his small, spare room at a New Hope nursing home.
It's no wonder Monsignor Jerome Boxleitner, the former head of Catholic Charities, says his current condition makes him empathize with the inmates he used to minister to in prison.
"I feel like a Chilean miner in here," he tells visitors.
It's a classic "Box" line that shows that he hasn't lost his sense of humor, which is often deadpan and self-deprecating.
"I've still got my wits about me," Boxleitner says, "but I guess you'll be the judge of that."
For company he's got public radio and books on tape -- currently one about Christopher Columbus -- and "the other old coots" down the hall.
"What do I do all day? Look for Kleenex," he said, patting a nearby table in his quest.
He still talks about one of his recent highlights, when some old friends pulled a jail break and sneaked him down to Murray's for scotch and a steak.