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This is the headstone of my Grandpa Brewer. Losing him was a major event in my life due to his sudden passing in a fire. I remember the night vividly that he was taken. My dad rushed us to the scene but it was too late. The house was destroyed. I lived in that home for 5 months of my life while I was 10. This is what I can tell you about my grandfather. He loved kids. He used to take me out on rides in his golf cart or through the desert across the street. He was always cheerful when we came to visit, even if he was watching Nascar or sports. He loved playing his guitar and making up songs about whatever was happening in that moment. These are the forever memories.
