On Friday, October 24th, my grandfather passed away. Today I had the honour of presiding at his funeral with the help of a friend. Here are the words I shared.
A couple days ago I asked on Facebook if anyone had any stories to send me to share about Gramps. I’d like to share some of those stories now.
Nothing. Thanks for the help everyone.
I heard some of you say you couldn’t think of anything appropriate to share. To that I say, you clearly you had a different relationship with my grandfather than I.
So, now I’ll just start sharing my own memories, and if I feel like it, I’ll randomly add some of your names, at your risk.
There’s many stories that come to mind which I think show how Gramps impacted our lives.
He loved the outdoors. Driving with him was usually an adventure. And you could count on some mischief for sure.