I don’t know why, suddenly I thought of my grandpa, he passed away many years ago. I even imagine how he looks if I still remember his face, of course I do. Especially I remembered him when I saw a cigar, he must be happy suppose if one day I’ll have a holiday and buy padron cigars, brandy or whisky for him as a present. I know how he likes to drink occasionally even collecting how many years old whisky and smoke on moderate way. Even use to smoke traditional leaves as cigar, I forgot the name of it, which also smoked by older people long time ago, I don’t know if there still some people rolling it like a cigarette and smoke.
But sad, my grandpa is now in heaven. Grandpa, we your grandchildren were all grown up and some has their own families. You haven't seen your great grand children, we are now a big big happy family and always there for each other. We miss and love you so much grandpa.
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Funny the things we remember about our Grandparents. My Grandpa rolled his own cigarettes from cans of Velvet or Prince Albert tobacco. I have the antique tobacco cabinet my mother bought him when she was 16 years old, with her first paycheck. The smell of tobacco wafts out when you open the doors. It's one of my most prized possessions.
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