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Thank you


I just wanted to say Thank You for all the condolence emails and words written in journals... We are so blessed to have all of you in our lives!
[Thank you Russ, Sam got your email]
 
You know I was just sitting outside in the backyard watching the dogs chasing birds and it reminded me of Grampa... He use to go outside in my backyard and sit for hours, soaking up sunshine, reading the paper, and just being...
I'd bring him his coffee
"Here you go Dad, just like you love it...'Steaming Hot just like your woman'" it was a running joke in the family... and no matter how many times I said it he always laughed!
 
As a matter of fact 2 days before he died, Sam and I went to Starbucks. We were sitting there at Dad's bed side and then Sam said "I'm sorry Dad, I'm teasing you with this coffee aren't I? Do you want some?" he shook his head yes!
So I poured some in a smaller cup and dipped a teaspoon in to feed it to him.
I was so worried I would burn him with it... Damn the spoon was hot to me!
Then Dad says "Hotter" I should have known! "Do you want it hotter Dad?" and he shook his head yes... We laughed... So I went to the microwave and heated it up.  "Here you go Dad, Steaming Hot just like your woman" and he smiled a little...
Lisa told a funny story to us while we were there... About 2 weeks ago, Lisa and her husband were visiting with Dad. Suddenly Grampa wanted a beer at 10am! So Lisa ran to the store at 10am and bought a couple of beers.  Then Lisa came back and said "Here ya go Dad, Jim is going to have a beer with you too" Jim shot her a look... as if to say I am not having a beer at 10 am!
She said "Yes, you are... your having a beer with Dad... be grateful he didn't want Scotch!"  and Jim drank the beer with Grampa!
I then told Lisa a story about me and Grandpa going to the high desert house one day to check on something... when we were returning home... Dad wanted me to stop at the 7-11,  he wanted a beer
[the beer thing is funny because Grampa has never been a beer drinker... its rare for him to drink one]
So I stopped and he bought 1 beer, wrapped it up in the brown paper bag and drank it in the car on the way home like a seasoned wine-o or something!
She cracked up...
Remember when he broke his hip a few months ago and after surgery he wanted a 'scotch sandwich'  "What is a scotch sandwich Dad?"  "Valentines Scotch between two ice cubes"  like we should have know that!
[Now... I'll have you know... in the 24 years Grampa has been in my life.. I have NEVER seen the man drink Scotch! 
Harvey Bristol Cream yes... Scotch No...]


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This entry has 4 comments: (Add your own)
  • #4 Comment from queeniemart 
    4/22/08 6:17 PM Permalink
    He was a pistol...love reading about him anytime.
    XO
  • #3 Comment from chevyz71gurl74 
    4/22/08 12:21 PM Permalink
    Love reading your grampa stories...I just have to chuckle at some of them =)

    Keeping you in my thoughts and prayers...

    Hugs
    Terri
  • #2 Comment from glensfork4 
    4/21/08 10:23 AM Permalink
    Love your Grandpa stories....Hope you are well today.

    My thoughts & prayers are with you.

    Michele
  • #1 Comment from candlejmr 
    4/21/08 10:20 AM Permalink
    I love all your Grandpa stories.  Just the way you retell those stories shows how very special he was in your life.  I'm so glad you had that time with him to create those wonderful memories....

    ((hugs))
    Jeanne