This is my Uncle Grant, I named my son after him. He was one of the funniest people you could ever meet. He died suddenly a few months ago. He was only 59. I miss him a lot. We talked every Monday on his way home from bowling or golfing. Just quick chit chat, talked about his bowling scores, what was going on with his body ache and pains, what he was picking up for dinner for my Aunt Cindy. Monday nights have not been the same since......
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