My hero would be my grandpa. He was a very good man. He went to church

every Sunday and he liked a lot of fruit. He is my hero because he was just a happy man and he
cared about a lot of thing and he cared a lot for his family. He was the best because he had a
condo in Hawaii and it was so fun because the golf course near it had huge frogs and
snails it was crazy.If he ever got mad which was very rare he wouldn't take it out on you unless
you did something but if you didn't then he would just say a prayer. And forget about the hole
thing like it never happened. He was very catholic his favorite book was the bible and even
though he hunted he prayed for the animal when he had shot it. He said a prayer and for the
animal to have a better life in heaven. He was a very safe and successful man. His son, my uncle
took over his window business and it is huge in Canada now. I have had a lot of great memories with him, like every time I went over to his house in Canada we would share a mango.
He inspired me to be the person I am by going to church and not just sitting and don't
participate I might not want to but I have to because that's the way I remember him by singing
and saying the answers back to father. And not just wondering what's after mass  or what was
before mass. One of the biggest reasons I am the person I am today goes all the way back to him
and I will never forget that.
I will always remember my grandpa and I hope he is up in have a fantastic time. I will
always remember him as a very happy guy and a very safe person when it came to anything
dangerous. That's why my grandpa is my happy hero.