Friday, June 25, 2010

Gramps

Someone ask me the other day, "What is important?" It took about second to answer and the answer even surprised me. I said my grandkids. I mean like I was standing over a 5' birdie putt. "Why?" he ask. I wonder if we are doing enough to make sure they really do have it as good as we do. Did I do enough for my son, like my father did for me and my brothers, to make sure he had it better than I did? Did I pass on to him the desire to apply the same concern for his kids, my grandchildren? He was kind of startled, "That's the most serious answer I have ever heard you give." Well it was the most serious question I have been ask in some time. If he was just trying to distract me...I made par. Then I started thinking about the Gulf, Iraq, Afghanistan, the Market, our troops, my grandchildren, their father and mother living on the Gulf and about what else can I do. I bogied the next three holes. But it wasn't really that important.

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