Got a call from my Mom last Thursday morning that my 93 year old Grandpa passed away that morning on his birthday. He lived a great life and was very healthy to the very end. I caught a plane to Pittsburgh, PA and paid my respects.
I was lucky enough to get out on my buddies pontoon thru rain showers on Saturday afternoon. Another friend invited me & my Dad to Steelers game Sunday, getting there on his Reinell 28' cuddy. Great day, mostly sunny & Steelers actually won.
Sorry for your loss, but glad to see you and your family made the best of it.
Thanks, my parents both told me not to come back for the funeral but I snuck in and had my buddy who owns the toon pick me up. I showed up at the funeral home Friday night and the look on both their faces was priceless. Really glad I could make it happen