Friday, September 16, 2005
This weekend I continue the ritual of going to Denver for the San Diego Charger NFL game. It'll be the second time that I won't get to see my grandfather. Pappa passed away after his fight with cancer.
He always hoped that the weather would be awful when I came. Snow. Blizzard preferred. The prediction at weather.com has the forecast for this week as being a gorgeous 80+ degrees with the lows in the mid-fifties. Sounds like San Diego!
It never was about the football. And I'm so glad that my grandmother still wants me to come visit.