Behind the glass cabinet, I saw the photos
of Dad's parents, my grandparents side by side.

I did not know my Grandpa at all, and have only vague
recollections of Grandma. It's sad to think that they're
both gone, and now Dad is too.

This is why photography is so important to me because in the
end, memories are all we have.

Note: The photographs were absolutely amazing considering their
age. A testament to the photographers and the "antique"
equipment they were using.