Wife’s maternal grandfather just passed away (a couple hours ago). He was 80 years old. Survived by his wife of 50+ years, and his 3 children, and oodles of grandchildren and great-grandchildren.

He was a big, tough, strong man, but with a kind and gentle heart. His health just started to deteriorate over the past year, and finally it just went. Until recently he was always active, working with his hands, building things, fixing things, hunting, working fields, whatever. Wife always tells me of many fond memories of time with him while growing up. During our marriage, I always looked forward to seeing Granddaddy (he wasn’t my Granddaddy but I called him that), especially the annual Christmas gathering at their house.

Don’t know how Christmas will be this year, other than different.

He was a wonderful and loved man, he will be missed by many.