I wish I had known my grandparents before they left this life. I was so immature and so involved in my own tiny world, I didn’t take time to know my grandparents until they were gone. Then, I only knew what my parents told me about them. This is but the way of life. A child is born and the child grows and the grandparents disappear often before the child is mature enough to know them. Thus, I thought it good to put down some things that is truly “D-Dad”. In my visits I will oft...