Michael James Grandy

I was 6 or 7 years old and I use to take the bus to St. Mary"s with his sisters. I only remember him as the older brother. When I was 63 years old my mother passed away. At the funeral home I received a call saying" I'm Michael Grandy, I use to live down the street from your family. Right away my mind went back to my childhood and I remembered him and his family. He wanted to share his condolences with the passing of my mother. Something like that happening will always stick in my mind. He...

A nice friend for many years Will miss you Mike with your rough exterior &heart of gold. R.I P. My friend.

Oh how I shall miss my friend ( since 1954). Under all that rough, tough facade was a heart of gold!