Thursday, May 24, 2007
my pops was a good person he loved gram his daughters and me. but i know he liked me the most he also loved his dog remie. he taught me alot about baseball it was a game he really loved he played atch with me all the time he loved his mizuno glove. he loved to camp and he loved his camper we went all across the united states we went to mt. rushmore, yellowstone and other monuments we even got our picture taken at memphis gates. while we camped we always fished even though we never caught a lot of fish gram never had to worry the ones we did never made it to the dish. he fixed up his first gun and gave it to me the next time i was over we went out to shoot i was ecstatic to do that with him after we finished i couldn't help but let out a hoot he loved to go to florida he loved to head south to the sun he stayed in the amper at my great grandmas he liked to go to the flee markets and have fun. i spent almost every friday at gram and pops they have five acres of land they live in an old farm house he did alot of work there by hand my pops never said anything bad about anybody he was a real quiet and gentle man he always said treat people how you would like to be treated i was his biggest fan.
