Stories+From+my+Grandfather

And he is my grandfather. Whenever I visit, I always expect a new tale. He talks about the thirties and forties, his high school football, living through the depression; The words roll off of his tongue and float into my ears as I listen intently. Sometimes he talks about being in the war, And sometimes he talks about people he knew. I gobble it up like a big apple pie, Making sure I have swallowed every syllable. And I always want more of his stories. ||  ||
 * Stories from my Grandfather || [[image:ca-rhapsodicwritingsch1:500px-Speaker_Icon_svg.png]] ||
 * I know the greatest storyteller in the world,