A Tribute To My Grandfather

I’m in my second semester of grad school and our first assignment for our ‘Visual Thinking’ class is to show visuals (shocker) that remind you of someone you miss. No artsy shots, no added audio, nothing. I chose my complex, complicated, and dearly missed grandfather, Robert ‘Bobby’ Doerr. Accomplished journalist, father, grandfather, husband, writer, teacher, horse better, and lover of baseball and bourbon highballs, he was someone I greatly looked up to, and, after he died in the late 2000s, I always wished I could’ve learned more from. Cheers to you grandpa.