Sunday, April 10, 2022
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Right now it feels like you are so far away. But, I know I will see you again:
At Dunkin Donuts and i'll complain about the price of coffee;
When I read the grocery store ad paper for the week and comment that the price of chicken is outrageous;
When I sit on my back porch and listen to the birds chatter;
When I get in my car and it feels like it 9,000 degrees and I can't roll the windows down fast enough;
When I watch an old movie and sing the tunes;
When I listen to the radio;
When I see sunglasses for $5;
When I trim and file my nails;
When I watch Fox News, Jeopardy and the ID channel;
When I clean my car windows with pages from the newspaper;
When I negotiate a lower price;
When I teach the boys to fish;
When I get stressed and can hear you say "Get it out of your head;"
When I get a parking spot up front and i'll say, "They knew we were coming;"
I will see you everywhere. And I'll smile knowing that you are near.
I love you, Grandpa. Sweet dreams.
