He never shows excitement when I duck my head through the door, but I can tell he's happy to see me. He never mentions how long it's been since I last came in, but I can tell he wished to see more of me. Gramps is a simple man, living a simple life through the cards that were dealt to him, and cherishing every waking moment. He never complains if it's slow, he doesn't panic if it gets busy, and he's always honest. I admire that about him.
The selfish part of me keeps me from coming back more often, but I'll try to change that. I still want to be a part of Gramps' life.
Gramps is awesome. I asked him how he makes his curry roux and he just showed me right there.
Gramps just being gramps. Gotta love him for that!