My grandfather loves to tell stories of his past. He tells us of how low prices used to be and how he would walk to school, the nearby neighborhood store and everywhere in between. He has been to many states in his lifetime. He has also been abroad. One story he loves to tell is how his family lived in one of the first Arizona log cabins built. His neighbors loved to come see their log cabin. My grandfather loved the construction of the cabin. The wood always seemed to emulate warmth and blended in well with the surrounding area. I never tire of his tales.