My grandpa, whom I mentioned here, passed away last week. He was in hospice care for barely a week and then he died. This past weekend we went to the funeral in rural Illinois.
He was a really good person. Quick to smile, full of stories, and most of them were true. He was the only 80 something I knew that could email and had a cell phone; although use of both declined in the last several years. Even though we lived miles apart, I thought of him often. He had 4 kids, 11 grandkids and 13 great grandkids. I’m sure that’s not a record but it’s certainly a lot. Thank you grandpa, for all the memories, and the fun.
