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Hard Worker Grandpa
Hard worker, honest, and father are three things that describes my grandpa. His occupation was a farmer and that is why he is a hard worker. He would wake up every morning go out and complete a task that needed to be done. Then he goes back to his house and cooks his wife and kids breakfast. The fact is that my grandpa was a loving and caring man who would do anything so his family was happy. That is why I miss my grandpa, because he was a great man who I don't remember. The one thing I do remember is that my grandpa and I would always go out fishing. Then go back home and my grandma would cook whatever we caught, while me and my grandpa would play with his dog Buddy.

I do not have many memories with my grandpa but the ones


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