Whenever my nephew or his brother and sister would do some small favor for their grandfather (my father), Dad would always insist on giving them a dollar or two for their effort, telling them he wanted to be sure they had a little "mad money."
Dad recently passed away. When he was on view for visitation by his many friends and family members, my nephew folded a dollar bill up and placed it over the handkerchief in Dad's pocket, just so his grandfather would eternally have a little "mad money" in Heaven.
Rest in peace, Dad. We all love you and miss you.
(Photo shows Dad with Mom in pleasenter times.)
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