Hi Pop, Well it's been two months since you've gone and things just will never be the same. You made it to your 67th birthday but, you're going to miss my 47th. It's not going to be the same, sharing hamburgers on the grill, the baked beans we both love and making fun of Tina's crummy potatoes you loved so much. It's hard without you Pop but, we're all trudging through day by day dealing each in our own way with you being gone. Love Ya Pop. RJ;)