Good times with Grandparents

I thought the best way to make a memorial for my grandpa was to just write down a few things that i will miss. Since Grandma died a few years ago, and i didn't have a blog at that time i thought that i would just group her in too. Chet and Eleanor Budnick had no children of their own. Though they were not blood relatives to my family they always treated my parents a their own children. And my sister and my self as fairly spoiled grandchildren.

The smell of sausage in the mornings when we would wake up in the mornings at their house up north.

The house its self up north on Ford lake.

Watching Star Trek, this was always a treat for we got to stay up late on those Saturdays.

Grandpa's old WWII war stories, he had been threw some remarkable things over in Europe during the war.

How my sister and i were always greatly over compensated for the chores that we would help them with.

Staying up late to watch hercules with grandma, she thought he was such a hunk.

The stories in general about their remarkable lives.

and many more memories that would fill pages upon pages of this blog. I feel that i can't write enough about how the great times that we had with them.

Both loved each other very much, though they bickered quite a bit. They had very full lives and are people that i am proud to look up to.