Not so random things that come to mind when I remember my Grandfather: The smell of saw dust, playing cards with the family till the wee hours of the morning, giving me a “look” over his glasses, his cool sense of humor, whittling away on a block of wood, a crab leg connoisseur, unbridled love for his wife and family. Pa, you will be sorely missed. But your legacy will live on through a family that loves you deeply.
