Grandpa Hank

I remember my grandpa Hank.
I remember sitting on the coach eating toast with him.
I remember watching Jeopardy every night.
I remember listening to his WWII stories and picturing
His honor and glory.
I remember looking up in the stands and seeing a friendly face.
I remember he was so proud of me after stealing a base.
I remember his prayer before every supper.
I remember him getting older--slower.
I remember coming home from school one day.
I remember April 26th, 2005 like it was yesterday.
I remember him taking his last breath in my arms.
I remember my grandpa Hank.