My Grandpa passed away yesterday. Life will never be the same. I can’t imagine never hearing his voice again. Never wrapping my arms around his big chest for one of his impossibly strong hugs again. Never looking into his eyes again and seeing how much he loves me. Never seeing him surrounded by his children, grandchildren, and great grandchildren …
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Old Blue
Two of my brothers came over the other night to go fishing with Jackson, Seth, and Nic. They brought Old Blue. Ah, the memories. When I came back from MWSB I was in dire need of a vehicle to get me to work and back, but I was able to borrow a car from one …