Grandad would always pull faces at the dinner table. He was a right comedian. I remember when he lost the tip of his finger and he came up to me and caught me biting my nails. He Said "You don't want to be biting your nails, I bit my nail and this is what happened" and showed me his finger. It did scare me. I do think about grandad but sadly he died when I was only 8 so I have more memories of nan.