Now when I sit musty ugly chair, I look on the mantle and I see an old Air Force picture of my grandpa and three member of his gangs. They were dressed in a colorless flight clothes, they stood up close to an old airplane. It is next to one of his pictures when he was young. This picture reminded me of his bad behavior. His gray hair is thin and he had some spots on his face because of the time he worked outdoors. His blue eyes reflected trouble in his life for a while. But his malice smile always flowered on his face. The right side of his