Man, that pile of things from granddad’s apartment just calls out to me every time I walk in my room. Like a little siren singing, luring me in.
I grabbed a new folder out of the middle of the stack. And, uh, hmm, well, there’s this…
I called the number on this napkin – seems like more confirmation that grandpa was up to something with the “Special Projects Team.” Not sure what a ‘wed prototype vocal mail system’ is, but I think I want one!
I’ve really been wondering how much mom knew about all this stuff. She doesn’t talk about it now, but I bet grandpa was awesome to have as a dad.
Edited to add:
Oh man, this just gets better! Thanks to Stephanie, it looks like ‘the Tam’ is short for ‘Tam O’Shanter’ – a restaurant in LA. Kalani posted a great link all about the restaurant’s connection to Disney back in the day. And from the photos on their website, they also like plaid. Gramps would have loved it!
Has anyone been there? That chocolate soufflé people keep mentioning on the review sites talk about sounds A-M-A-Z-I-N-G right about now. If you go have one for me and take pix.