The only grandfather I had growing up is gone. My dad called me about 30 mins after he passed. He went in his sleep, thankfully. But he was dying on Lung Cancer. Which didn't stop him from smoking yesterday. But that's just how he was. He was 87. He figured he wasn't going to do any more damage. My grandfather was a WW2 veteran. Whenever I think of snow, Karaoke and old spice....I think of him. He was a great man. And he will be greatly missed. RIP Earl Stanley Russell.
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theecontender:
My condolences to you and your family xo HUGX Red
obd:
I'm sorry for your loss. He'll always be with you. 87 is a long and full life. He sounds like one hell of a guy.
