I must apologize for another blog lapse. Last Monday I lost someone that I loved dearly, my grandfather. He was not just a loveable friend, but a witty writer, an artist, minor league baseball player, soldier, and so much more.

After the flag folding, ear piercing rifle shots, and unending tears there seems to be little left. My mom said it best (relatively). We are so broken.

For some moments in life there are no words. So I'll leave this short and sweet. I miss you Grandpa, and I'll always love you.