Wednesday Nights
If I were gone tomorrow the memories I would take with me would center around all the happenings on Wednesday nights. For years my family has made it a tradition to meet up on Wednesday nights to have a dinner together. There can be anywhere from two to fifteen people depending on how many decide to accept their never ending invitation. Regardless of whoever shows up, everyone there is someone special that I will never forget.
The garage used to be where my grandfather would hang out all day. You could find him and many other characters there at any time of the day, usually having a beer and cigarette. Although we lost my grandfather in 2013 this is a place and memory will live with me forever.
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