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Memories related to chess/grandparents.

shatar gesnees,

grampa taught me how to play chess, when i was very tiny.


when there was a radio that woke us up in the early in the mornin of 6AM, back in time.

and then the radio would "sing", the National Anthem when it starts the day, every morning.


such gud ol times,


when i used to live with my grandparents.

miss them both, much.


even tho grampa and i didnt had a great memories together, i only remember this one, 

he used to sit in his chair front of the tv, sometimes with food with him, 

and watches National Wrestling on tv.


i would wonder and look curiously look at him from behind.


still remember that one special day, till today. 

such dear and clear memoirs i have.. of those special ppl, in my life.


Grandma usually cooks boortsog (traditional food made of flour) (i bet every kid had that kind of grandparents)

always n forever, she cooks it. her speciality it was.

and the best ..treat she'd ever make, 

even tho i was a lil stubborn/bad n brat to her.


#grandparentsarethebest.

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