I am turning 73 next week with nearly three quarters of a century of life experiences under my belt. The world has changed a lot in my lifetime, some for the better and some for the worse, but lately I find my heart heavy, filled with a deep sense of sorrow I can’t fully explain.
I loved my grandfather on my mother’s side. We called him Granddad Larimer. He was a hard-living Irishman with a huge heart and will always be remembered for being challenged when it came to telling the truth. Granddad Larimer was what you might call a “lovable” liar. He not only embellished the crazy stories he