Today feb 7th was the night we got the phone call from the hospital... telling us he died.. Today marks the one year death anniversary of my grandpa... he was very close to me and my father obv bc it was his dad.. I had gone to Nashville to see him before he passed away he looked so weak I cried, me and my lil brother sang a song to him even tho he was asleep hoping he would hear us... I balled my eyes out when my dad told me the news.. I remember what it looked like when I found out and what I was doing... when they told me I ran to the bathroom and locked myself in there for Abt 30min st crying I couldn't stop, I got no sleep that night... I think he would be proud of what my father has done becoming popular amoung the golf community by making his own brand and staring a torment, but for me he prob wouldn't be as proud
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