In Memory of ‘ol Dad:

 Hugh Grannis

12-10-1914 – 11-20-1988

You’ve been away for 30 years, which to me seems like only yesterday.

We all love and miss you.

I’ll continue to toot the horn when I go by the farm or East Nelson where you, Mom, Lou, Grandma & Grandpa are, now.

Love and sweet memories keep me going.

               Love, Sal, and the rest of your clan.

IN MEMORIAM
HUGH GRANNIS
December 10, 1914 – November 20, 1988

It’s been 23 years since you left us, but sometimes when we close our eyes:
we can still see you in your bibbed overalls in your garden, or fishing with Scott or smelt dipping or hunting in the UP,
or see you and mom dancing around the kitchen to Anne Murray’s “Can I Have This Dance,” or if we listen really hard,
we can hear you calling square dances or whistling “Red Wing,” or singing
“One Day at a Time, Sweet Jesus” with Katie or playing the harmonica as we sat around the fire at Round Lake.

We miss you
Wife Doris and children Sue, Sal,
Dan, Jon, Mary, Dena and families.