Grandpa,
I remember the first time I went golfing with you and dad. I was absolutely horrible. You and dad tried to show me the proper swing, but I couldn't seem to get it right. You said that I had that "baseball swing". I still do. If I ever shoot par it will be a miracle.
I remember throwing a baseball around in the backyard with you and dad. I was better at that and loved every minute of it. You and dad taught me how to throw a ball and swing a bat. One of the happiest moments of my life. I had the amazing opportunity to spend time and share the game that we all loved. You didn't have to but, you showed up to my games and watched me play. I was a scared little kid standing at that plate wondering if that ball was gonna hit me or not. But, that's just like life. You never know what's gonna get thrown at you. You just have to swing away and hope for the best. That's what you and your son taught me all those years ago.... Just keep swinging.
When I think of you, there is one memory that stands out above the rest. Which was one of our last, and it's a lot like all the others we shared. We were sitting at your home having a beer and just talking. I always loved how I could talk about anything and everything with you. Hours went by. We covered every topic: life, love, women, beer, sports, la famiglia, work, school, the Army, everything.
In all my memories, never once did you ever say a harsh word to me, ever. You were the kindest, wisest, most understanding, and caring person I have ever met in my life. And you've passed that on to your family along with all the wisdom that you have shared with me over the years. Words cannot express my gratitude or my pride in being your grandson. You were the glue that held this family together and you carried that torch all your life. Now it's our turn to light our candles for you.
Your greatest legacy is the ones that you left behind to carry on. Your family is a loving and caring bunch. I know that I do not get to see them as much as I want to, or should. But, I guess that's one of the last things you'll teach me, to make the time before it's too late. Thanks to you, they are the some of the greatest people I will know in my life and I have the pleasure of calling them family. I will remember and miss you forever.
Love your grandson,
Matthew Allen Rock
