Irving Spielvogel was a friend, a father, my grandfather. Why did he leave me at such a young age? I am fourteen now, he died when i was eight. My grandfather meant the world to me. I miss him so. He flew a B-24 in World War II. He was and still is a hero. My Papa had blue eyes, the most softest hands and the most gentle smile a man could ever have. He died a week before his birthday in 1999. He told my grandmother he wasnt going to make it to 2000. I didnt think it would be true. Before i knew it, i was at the hospital. I cried beacuse the nurses told me I was too young to see my grandfather in his room. They said it was what was best for me. Papa Irving will be remembered in my family forever.
Irving Spielvogel was a friend, a father, my grandfather. Why did he leave me at such a young age? I am fourteen now, he died when i was eight. My grandfather meant the world to me. I miss him so. He flew a B-24 in World War II. He was and still is a hero. My Papa had blue eyes, the most softest hands and the most gentle smile a man could ever have. He died a week before his birthday in 1999. He told my grandmother he wasnt going to make it to 2000. I didnt think it would be true. Before i knew it, i was at the hospital. I cried beacuse the nurses told me I was too young to see my grandfather in his room. They said it was what was best for me. Papa Irving will be remembered in my family forever.
