Some of my favorite memories from childhood were born in the summer weeks spent with Chelsea at Grandma and Grandpa's house on Lake Holcombe. Grandpa had so much fun in the sparkly red boat pulling us on tubes (possible near-drowning may have happened! LOL) and teaching us to water ski. I loved going to the bar we'd stop at for food and looked forward to my Old Mill Dill Pickle Chips. I feel so lucky to have this memory and so many others. Grandpa, I will miss your laugh, your big smile, and your hugs.