In other news...

Last week my Father, his wife and my grandparents came out to visit. They were able to come out to see a show when I played the Gypsy. I was so proud that my grandfather was able to see me, even if he doesn't remember and didn't know what was going on. He saw me make something of myself. I grew up calling him "Pappap". My first love, my grandfather. He tought me how to do woodworking. His hands never stopped...he was always busy. I have been ashamed before that I have nothing tangible to show my family. But after the show he hugged me and said "I'm glad I got to see that, I'm coming back again"....he lives in Florida, so, no, he's not but I cherish those words from him. :)