There is only one man in my life that I remember that was called 'Gramps', and that's my father, Charles A Peskett, also known as 'Cappy'. To say that he was loved by many, and loved in return, would be an understatement. From the moment that HANS became well, HANS, my loving father was always the first to chip in, and do whatever needed to be done. I cannot even imagine the number of labels he put onto magazines, or envelopes. That would be beyond counting. And, never once did he mention it. He was just ... happy to help.