While I was in elementary school, my father's father died. I don't have too many memories of Gordon, but the memories and things left behind are precious to me. We have some self-composed and illustrated sheet music, journals, and... a recent discovery of mine... a bicycle. My uncle Randy had held on to my grandpa's vintage 1940's Raleigh all this time and was generous enough to let me have it to fix up, restore, and ride. He left it in Pocatello for me to pick up and take home. It's in better condition than I imagined! All it really needed was a good polish, cleaning, and to be oiled up. It's gorgeous!
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