C1 is now 19 years old, fresh out of high school as of last summer. I missed his graduation, something I wholeheartedly regret. During the memorial, (while Mom and Dad were out of earshot) I told him, "C1, you're now a man. I'm sorry I missed your graduation. But here is something I've been meaning to give you. A man should always carry on him, a good knife."
Because I didn't study up on the knife laws of his county (we're in separate states), I chose to give him a Spyderco Squeak. I could have done better, but it was cute, non-locking, and with a decent sized blade. As far as I know, it probably passes basically any county knife law. C1, I also promised you that when you turn 21, we're getting you a CCW. :)
I still can't believe I've missed so much of y'all growing up. All 4 of you. I hope to keep in better contact with you from here on out. I love you!
Grandma, again, thank you for bringing us all back together, even if only for a week.
In loving memory of Maria.
1921 - 2013
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