My grandfather (my dad’s dad), Robert B. Moorman, 1925-2009. Known to my sister, Julie, and I as “Grandpa Mo’.”
I had been away for some years due to school, and when I saw him for my cousin David’s wedding he opened his arms, smiled big, and said, “Kill the fatted calf! The prodigal son has returned!”
Older Moorman relatives, if you found this blog from the Bob Moorman remembrances blog, I do not suggest you keep looking.
cross-post from EC-stuff-only blog