And Now, The End Is Here. And So I Face The Final Curtain.

I don’t want to make this a sad post, but 17 years ago today my grandad (my dad’s father) sadly passed away because of asbestos poisoning. And although I was only 6 weeks old I do miss him, and I would of loved to meet him at a point where I could of remembered what type of person he was, what he looked like, how tall he was and how his voice sounded. Although I have been told about these things I would have loved to have known and seen him to know just little things like this.
Apparently he was a great man, very involved in business, like my father. And also had a musical streak in him, and you may not know but I have a musical streak in me too, I use to be interested in playing the piano and I would love to take it up again, or even learn how to play guitar and I also have the business streak in me, I want to be totally successful with what I do in life. He was also very tall and use to be quite embarrassed about his height and use to tell porky pies about it! Something I would have loved to inherit of him, but sadly I’m only 5ft 4 :(
But yes, it’s been a long time now, my life time actually, but I know he’s looking down from heaven on my family, my family had a series of unfortunate events last year and although we are quite unlucky anyway, last year was ridiculously unlucky but it could of honestly been worse. And I do think grandad Brian was protecting us no matter how silly it might sound.
R.I.P Grandad.
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