This past Monday (24 March, 2008) was 12 years to the date that my grandpa passed on. I still miss him sometimes. We used to go on walks together sometimes and he played a lot of checkers and hangman with me. He taught me how to play hangman- and checkers. I also remember he used to always have a bag of peanuts salted-in-shell in the glovebox of his old rusted out pick-up truck… sometimes they were stale, other times not. Occasionally he would forget to make sure his door was shut and latched before he took off down the highway, so sometimes his door would come flying open when we would go thru the Big Hole canyon…
Rest in peace. I’ll see you in heaven. Someday.
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