We've been expecting his passing for almost two years. It sucks, but he fought a lot longer than anyone expected.

Anyway, before the visitation, I went to the dealership and got a new car. Work runs my life, but I'm okay with it.

I'm with my mom, aunt, and grandma (other side of the family) and someone asks "Did you ask him what he got today? My aunt yells.."A girlfriend?!"

I laughed and I said no. Women are too expensive so I bought a car.

They didn't think it was funny.

RIP Grandpa Jim.

Oh yeah. The guy. I hadn't seen him in probably 18 years. He told me I need to find a nice girl.

He's 54. Loaded. Dating a 28 year old. Gorgeous. I just nodded.

The fuck of it all is, I give a shit about the passing of my grandfather, and everyone at the visitation else is worried about me dating broads. I don't know what I'm trying to say but.. GYOW