On his 100th birthday My grandfather Leo Reitzug, had been waiting for this moment a long time. Years, even. Tightly grasping his pipe, repeatedly feeding it more tobacco fished from his vest pocket, the usually placid Leo puffed and paced purposefully outside the room with the closed door. Intermittent noises escaped from the room. Inside, …
The 4th Nikolaus Reitzug
Fading Echoes 