Lane Choices

This past Monday, my sweet 97-year-old grandfather passed away.  Monday evening, my brother, sister and brother-in-law toasted Grandpa Crisp with a Manhattan, his favorite cocktail, which he enjoyed every day at 5:00.  We not only shared a drink, we shared stories as we reminisced the life of Grandpa.   One story was how my grandpa… Continue reading Lane Choices