Well it is with a sad heart that I join the good people that have lost a teacher, friend, and Grandpa. My grandfather died recently of liver cancer and I will be attending the funeral this Friday. I look back at all the great times we had, starting with the day he took my brother and me fishing in the small river down by his house. Since then as he said “he didn’t know he was going to create a monster”.
We have shared many great times and I still laugh at the stories he told of my brother and me fishing with him. I am glad he had the opporotunity to meet my son before he got sick and passed on. My grandpa was always one for the quick joke and he never went anywhere without his fishing poles. You could see them tied to the back ladder of his RV. I smile now as I can recall he traveling all over the country saying ” I don’t care where I am. If I see water I am going to wet a line so I can say I fished in this state.” I can proudly say he covered almost every state west of the Mississippi.
I am going to miss him dearly and I look forward to the stories I am going to tell my son about my Grandpa, Brealon Donaldson “the old man of the sea”
That is what we called him.
Derek