Never shall I forget the weekends spent with Papaw, waking up early and getting ready to go eat. The jokes he would tell on the way to Waffle King are something that will forever be stuck in my mind.
Never shall I forget the smile on my face as I skipped in through the front door, him helping me up to the high barstools. The smell of coffee and bacon forever swirling in the air.
Never shall I forget trying to eat more than him, him laughing at my failed attempts. The hustle and bustle of the busy restaurant buzzing in my heart and thoughts for eternity.
Never shall I forget these happy weekend mornings spent with Papaw.