My heart is heavy tonight, even though I was surrounded by family and friends there was still an emptiness that remained. My grandpa was a story teller, a safe place, and a piece of history. He enjoyed the simple things which is why I think I do too. He loved playing pool, shuffling a deck of cards, and spending hours working on lawn mowers like they were old friends. His hands were always busy fixing, tinkering, and teaching without ever needing many words. He showed love through time spent, stories told between games and the quiet pride of a job done right. Ill miss the sound of laughter over a card table, the clack of pool balls and watching him bring broken things back to life. Those memories are ones I'll carry with me forever!!!