(Sorry I could not get this photo to be correct. )
We gathered from far and near to have the funeral services and final resting place for grandpa. The pics above show the late evening hotel activity as we all arrived in the "Valley". Did not get a picture of Marci coming in after midnight.I thought it was cool that the church owns this cemetery
The vehicle was a very fancy Escalade with gobby Catholic figures of Christ. Grandpa would have appreciated the "mexican" flair.
Grandma was sad when we went to the cemetery a few days later. The day of the funeral people were still moving the dirt with machinery and prier to that, those who wanted, shoveled dirt down in the hole.
Her first words were "Oh, here is my sweetheart". We had also been going through things at the house and that was hard also.
I just had to put on this final one with dusty ol' Dublan in the background. Several old trucks drove by while we were at the cemetery and got the dust going.



























































