bad news

i went to Fiddler on the Roof tonight, it was really good, really really good, I might go sunday it all depends

well i came home and was talking to my mom, their was a message so i went to listen to it, my told me it was lynn, a realitive of my dads,  I asked what was wrong. My Great Grandpa, Grumy, is really sick, not only is he really sick, he’s dying, he turns 102 yeards old on april 27…102…the wisdom shouldn’t just fall away, i don’t want him to die, i love grumpy, he always sang “k-k-k-katie standing at the kitchen door” i don’t remember the rest but i remember that line, he sang that for all i can remember i don’t want him to die, my daddys lost his brother 3 years ago, his mother 2 years ago, and now this, he doesnt know yet, i just wish that i was there, don’t die grumpy, i love you, my dad loves you, we love you, don’t go please don’t die you’re supposed to live forever grumpy