Momma G, John, and the rest of the family,
Papa G will be derely missed, not only by those who called him family, but those that called him friend as well. He, is the only man I've known to break the land speed record in a motorhome from GH to St. Ignace across the Big Mac. The way he used to bust my chops helped me learn to roll with the punches. I'll never forget the grin he had when Momma G found "saran wrap" on the floor. Thank you for the laughter, wisdom, and memories. He sure will be missed.
Take comfort in the thought that his chains are gone and he is free to spread his wings and fly.
Love you all.