Pops, I was thinking about you on Father's Day as I do most days. Thanks again for being the best grandpa in the world. I know you gave so much to horseshoe pitching and got so much in return. It was one of your passions. I loved traveling with you to see your tournaments as a child. I have so many fond memories of Golden Gate Park when I was the age of my daughter right now. I wish you knew her. You would have fallen so in love with her. She reminds me of you. I tell her lots of stories about you. My son, Jack, who is named after you is already showing he has your natural sports ability. I just felt like writing this to say out loud how much I miss you and how much you are thought of every day.

Love,

Tammy

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