Tuesday, July 18, 2006

Grandpop



It'd be treacle if I praised Grandpop like I'd like to - inflamation of character, a blog love-in. Plus, everyone who hasn't yet met Grandpop might mob the poor man's quiet life in Sea Island.

So, a few notes on Grandpop but no street address - that's it.



Grandpop retains the gentle North Carolina accent and manners of his youth; a southern gentleman (it seems to me) minus the red-state politics.

Grandpop's kept a factual diary every day since highschool. When he passes, it will be donated to the Exeter Library.

(He's maintained the same pant-waste-size since the same year. I'm going to guess no bigger than 34".)

Grandpop and Grandma addressed one another as "Gorgeous" and "Handsome". They were married for 65 years and he still blushes when referring to her figure.

Grandpop lunches weekly on St Simons with a group calling themselves the ROMEOS: Retired Old Men Eating Out.

He mixes plaids with plaids, seersucker with like-stripes. (Grandma shared a love of colors, patterns.)


(Loves his great grandchidlren too.)



When asked by dad, recalled that they drank Dubonnets and ginger ale in at the Shah Abbas Hotel in Isfahan, Iran in 1975.

C (Hoping our own era produces like-gentleman.)

2 comments:

Annie Stephenson said...

Such a fitting tribute to last standing GENTLEMAN. However, I am pretty sure that he called Grandma "Gorgeous," as Taylor heard him call her once, and now calls out to me when I come home at night. Makes me want to cry every time : ) True love.

ctp said...

Annie is utterly correct - and her story charming : )

It's been ammended and the history of one of the world's great couples, set straight.

Thanks Annie!