A Very Special Grandpa
Pearls of Wisdom from Little Johnny?s Grandpa!
This is a short story written by a grandson who had a
very special relationship with his Grandpa. Many of us unfortunately
were born after our own Grandpas had passed on and never had the
opportunity to enjoy moments like this. The grandson writes...
I hope this will again confirm that the most
important information in your life won't come from a teacher, the library or the
Internet. It comes from a mentor, and always on a very personal level.
My long-passed grandfather's birthday is coming up
and for me it is a time to reminisce. We used to take long walks and drives
together. He would make special trips to pick me up so I could spend
weekends with him.
I was young when he died. If he were living today and
sharing his pearls of wisdom, I'd be a better man. Those gems were all
well and good, but the one I remember best came from him when I was only
12.
We were sitting in a park, watching children with
their mothers enjoying a beautiful spring day. He told me that one day,
I'd find a woman and start my own family. Then came the jewel in the
crown of grandfatherly advice when he said, "And be sure you marry a
woman with small hands."
"Why should I do that, Grandpa?" I asked.
"It makes your pecker look bigger."
It kinda brings a tear to your eye, doesn't it?
Pearls of Wisdom from Little Johnny?s Grandpa!
This is a short story written by a grandson who had a
very special relationship with his Grandpa. Many of us unfortunately
were born after our own Grandpas had passed on and never had the
opportunity to enjoy moments like this. The grandson writes...
I hope this will again confirm that the most
important information in your life won't come from a teacher, the library or the
Internet. It comes from a mentor, and always on a very personal level.
My long-passed grandfather's birthday is coming up
and for me it is a time to reminisce. We used to take long walks and drives
together. He would make special trips to pick me up so I could spend
weekends with him.
I was young when he died. If he were living today and
sharing his pearls of wisdom, I'd be a better man. Those gems were all
well and good, but the one I remember best came from him when I was only
12.
We were sitting in a park, watching children with
their mothers enjoying a beautiful spring day. He told me that one day,
I'd find a woman and start my own family. Then came the jewel in the
crown of grandfatherly advice when he said, "And be sure you marry a
woman with small hands."
"Why should I do that, Grandpa?" I asked.
"It makes your pecker look bigger."
It kinda brings a tear to your eye, doesn't it?
Good one! My wife must have really small hands! or... 
