Monday, February 23, 2009

John P Klasey

He was a mean father. But long before I was born, he became a mushy-hearted grandfather. Say hello and I love you and his eyes would start leaking from the joy of being close to those dear to him. Never have I met another man so in love with his family. How does one so cantankerous and surly become this compassionate, sweet, tender old man? The patriarch of the Walls/Klasey family is dead, which just seems so bizarre! My grandfather cheated death so many times I thought he'd stick around for a lot longer. I'm happy for him though, because he was entirely ready to blow this popsicle stand.

http://legacy.suntimes.com/ChicagoSunTimes/DeathNotices.asp?Page=LifeStory&PersonID=124529481

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