My Grandfather in 1938

His last words to me last January: "I'm not in charge."  I always teased him about his longevity; that he would live to be 100.  His smiling answer was always the same: "Hey, I'm not in charge."  Then he would go on to talk about his volunteer work.  Bringing Holy Communion to the sick and dying at United Hospital.  May his memory be eternal.  He is worthy: ἄξιος!