Whether I called you Cigar, Waldo, or Zeke, one thing that never changed was you were the best grampa a grandson could ever want, and I was so lucky to call you mine!
You might be gone in the presence, but through all the great memories over 33 years you will never vanish as you will continue to live to the two places that it matters the most; my mind and my heart! They are so many wonderful things you have done with me, which you were always willing and wanting to which are too numerous to mention that the words “thank you” can’t begin to describe how grateful I am of everything, but Thank You for all you did with/for me Zeke! It is through your doing that I have been so very blessed on a daily basis, as I have the distinct pleasure of calling your youngest daughter Karen my Mom!
And although your presence might be gone and in a better place, resting at peace I will sorely miss joking around with you somehow every time I saw you! Those days will be put on hold until one day, until we meet again whenever that time will be? Until then that voided space that you have left in our family might be vacant with your absence the fond memories will bring a smile to my face every time!
I’ll see you someday…Until then, RIP!
I Love You Zeke
Love
Michael