About 2 weeks ago I went to my grandma's for my birthday. My great uncle lives on the bottom floor (basement sorta) of my grandma's house. I went down to see him and he wasnt looking to good. He lost a lot of weight and wouldn't eat or drink. So they took him to the hospital. This morning my mom and dad went to visit him and he was on life support. My uncle is flying up from Florida today to see him. My grandma is usually a tough lady but she was pretty upset yesterday (went to her house for thanksgiving)
Anyways he had some stuff. He gave us his .22 magnum, my uncle his computer. He also had tons of trains and giant train sets ( like 10' by 12' sections which he had about 3 sections) I really loved looking at those trains when I was little and he always told me he wad going to get them to work again :(
