This is how I mostly remember my Grandpa Thompson. Sitting at his desk by the picture window in his chair. In this photo Loretta is sitting in front of him and through the window you can see the old brown truck he drove for most of my childhood. The chair in this photo was eventually replaced by a recliner. Anyone who wanted could sit in his chair when he wasn’t home but when he came home you got out of his chair so he could sit there!