Suit

It occurred to me this morning between waking and zoning back to sleep, that Grandad had got himself a tailored suit for my bro's wedding some time later in the year.

It hit me that he would have no chance to wear it for his intent, except now, where he is wearing it in his final goodbyes on the send off.

Didn't see the irony till this morning and it took me over the tip for a brief moment. I guess I'm still unpacking my heart.
cjt.