My grandpa died from heart failure at 80 years old. Today he would have been 95. It's hard to believe 15 years have passed without him.
He was a World War II veteran and a retired airplane mechanic. His parents came to the United States from Poland and he was proud to be Polish. He was a man who stayed to himself most of the time and enjoyed fishing. Most of the time you would find him in the extra bedroom watching tv. I know my dad doesn't have a lot of fond memories of him growing up but as a grandfather he was pretty great.
I miss him.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY GRANDPA!
Wasn't I a cutie?
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