Hey grandad. Its me; fatty. I still can't believe you are gone. The strongest and greatest man in our family. You stuck it out like a soldier with you being sick and all but now you are with God. No more pain and suffering. I miss you like crazy and think about you daily. I'm sorry I never got the chance to visit but know that I was always thinking about you and grandma. You were like a father to me. Taught me how to be a man, how to respect my elders, do yard work and all the things a man should do. I remember one day. It was the first time I ever cut grass. I was with Cedric, you and Aunt Zsa Zsa. Cedric did a great job and I did a not-so-great job. I kept saying "I Cant do this grandad. I don't know how" and your words, I'll never forget were, "There is no T on CAN. You only say that because you aren't trying your best". I will always cherish everything you taught me and done for me because I've used them throughout my teenage years. I love you grandad. Rest easy in paradise. Thanks for making a big influence on me, your daughters, grandkids, wife, family and friends. We all love and miss you. Don't want to say goodbye so I will talk to you later, grandad. Love you :,(