Nathan Hansen's column: Everyone's got a story to tell
When I was younger my grandfather -- my dad’s dad -- started writing stories about his life and sending them out to his grandkids. He called them Grandpa Win Stories. Because his name was Win. And he was our grandpa. It was pretty self-explanatory.
Grandpa Win died earlier this year, but I still have those stories. They’re collected in a three-ring binder he gave out as a gift for Christmas of 1997.