Harry was my grandfather. I spent these past 5 months living with/taking care of him while he battled prostate cancer. He was 85 years old, lived on the streets during the great depression, survived a Japanese attack on his vessel in WW2, and a whole bunch of other ridiculously intense things. It was a humbling experience that I won't soon forget.
he seems to have been a cool guy, sporting the night cap while fishing. who was he?
and i'd like to say that we should totaly blade together some day.
R.I.P.
R.I.P.