I have no memories of my Granddad. This isn’t really surprising since he passed away when I was only six months old. Both of my Dad’s parents had gone by the time I was born. My Grammie lived until 1992 but she lived in Utah and, unfortunately, I didn’t see her much before her death. [...]
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