I was satying up watching tv last night when the phone ring at about 10:00. It was my aunt, and she sounded very distraught, so I gave the phone to my mom. My mom didn't say anything, and she just started sobbing. I asked her what was wrong and she said her dad died. I was dumbfounded.... How could the granpa that I loved die at only 63 years of age. I still just dont get it. He was such a wonderful man. I mean he wasn't even really that old. Nobody knew it was coming. He went to get a drink of water at 9:00 last night, and just collapsed in the living room. My granma said she was gonna call 911 but he wouldnt let her... said they couldnt afford it. Well that might just have cost him his life. He got to the hospital before he died of a massive heart attack. He's hardly older than my dad. I am still stunned that this happened. I guess the rifle he gave me will be alot more valuable now.