tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5625333838096566327.post1069949978392295029..comments2024-03-27T17:45:03.763-07:00Comments on Life Through the Eyes of my Scattered Brian: More Memories - My GranddaddyPamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10211965720334593365noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5625333838096566327.post-40551391865405264482009-08-29T07:01:57.362-07:002009-08-29T07:01:57.362-07:00Oh .. Adam would have loved his worm farm! And th...Oh .. Adam would have loved his worm farm! And the things we did as kids that are considered dangerous and terrible now.. it's a wonder we made it out alive! (or maybe our kids are just missing out on a lot of fun and adventure). I remember you as tall..I guess because you were so much taller than me when we were young. As for my grandad, he was a retired policeman. He fought several different cancers, so he wasn't up to running around a lot with us. I remember him smoking a pipe, and how loud his voice was when his hearing aids weren't turned up. You had a blessed childhood,Pam.. you really did!Pam Dhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15681029046120784248noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5625333838096566327.post-33032185585366103432009-08-27T19:57:34.598-07:002009-08-27T19:57:34.598-07:00Those worms fascinated me as a child; it was like ...Those worms fascinated me as a child; it was like a dream come true, being given permission to play with worms and help Grandaddy at the same time!cliffhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04111491427562709348noreply@blogger.com