I appreciate the way you have still saved the memories as well the photos of grandfather. They are your roots. You are an extension of your fathers and forefathers. After a few generations, they become a vintage collection.

Unrefined,
these roots
I come from,
they ran moonshine
when there was
more month
than money
and would rather
live on skid row
amongst the
street justice, gangsters
and prostitutes
than to owe a bank
one thin dime.

Powerful lines.

Thank you so much, Sir, Eric. Have a great day.