Old School

This was my elementary school ride. I never really thought of Papa's car as extravagant or classic or cool in any way. It was just how I got to school every morning. When he passed away, the car was given to Adam, the oldest boy and the only one of the grandkids who had their license, a job and knew how to fix cars. It was the right thing to do, although I'll always be envious. Tio Jay took it for a spin with Adam and little Harry. I snapped a pic and took a whiff of the inside. The smell of my childhood.

I miss you too Papa, I know you and Michael are looking down on us. Rest in Peace <3.