My grandpa would have been 97 today. My mother started calling him "Dollboy" when she was about 4 years old. No one knows why, but the name stuck. Even his grave stone says "Dollboy".
I was his first grandson and he loved me very much. I loved him, too. He used to take me fishing. He died in 1975 from a massive heart attack. I still miss him.
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