Dan McGreevy

“My grandfather, Poppy, died before Christmas in 1977. He died in his bathtub. He liked to take baths. He took one, and his heart stopped. Poppy worked hard his whole life and had a good time fishing and writing his stupid poems. He was a good man. He loved water, and he died in a tub of warm water, so that was that.”
― Jon Roberts, American Desperado: My Life--From Mafia Soldier to Cocaine Cowboy to Secret Government Asset