'I didn't know grandpa wrote a book, how come no one ever told me?' I asked my dad. It was strange that he had written while I was alive, and I never even knew.
'I guess we just didn't think you'd be interested.' My dad shrugged, 'I have an extra copy I can give you.'
When I got the copy of my grandpa's book, it made me laugh. The cover was very professionally done, and it was called, 'Poems and Things.'