I Cooked My Grandpa’s Last Meal
As a kid, I used to sleep over my grandparents’ house pretty frequently.
My grandpa made a much bigger deal out of breakfast than my parents did. At home, we I had light breakfasts that I would make myself. Bread and butter, graham crackers and tea. But my grandpa made a production out of breakfast.
I’d wake up to the smell of bacon sizzling in a pan. When my brothers and I went…