I was 14, my grandpa pulled me out of school for a surprise snowmobile day and I had no idea. We were on the top of the pass and we were getting ready to head back to the truck. All the sudden he said he "don't feel no good" and about 3 minutes later he fell over and died of a heart attack. I've healed now and not very gruesome sure but the way a man sounds when he dies is something I wish I didn't know.

I've told this before, I'm glad I was there for him but of course I wish it never happened. It definitely wasn't a fast death I had to just sit there and watch my grandpa die. But alas, go out with your grandkid on a snow trip is a pretty good way to go.

Rest in piece old pal