I'm sad that Merv Griffin died. →[More:]My late grandfather looked just like him. So much so that whenever he went to Resorts to gamble, he'd get stopped multiple times. I went with him a few times and it was so funny to watch people get so excited and run up and shake his hand only to find out they had the wrong guy. His standard line was, "No, I'm not him. But I wish I had his money!"

So, rest in peace, Real Merv Griffin. Say hi to my Pop for me. You'll recognize him as soon as you see him.