Down to the depot to cash in my bottles in..
Now that i’m riding, (Thank god?) did i just say that, must have been my grandmother invading my mind? Damn her anyway! (Must have been from her grave.) Yeah next time i pass that damn church where grandma would drag me everytime that i spent the weekend at grandparents jensen’s house, up there on Capitol Hill Burnaby.. i will have to light a candle for grandma! Just a quick memory, grandma always kept chickens, i would love going out to the chicken coop, to feed them table scraps..
It’s a strange feeling when there are no grandparents left on both sides of the family…
Another quick memory; My grandparents on my mother side, after they sold the restaurant, where caretaking at a lumberyard.. There was those days when my cousins an i would run around playing some kind of game throughout all the lumberyard… Hell, those were great moments…
What would life be like, ifinn we never had any memories?
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