sorry< my "puter"s keyboard is just being wierd
anyhow Grandma was a perfect lady UNTIL her later years< when she would say whatever she had on her mind One day she spat out some banana pudding and cursed loudly about how much she hated that s**** aand carried on for twenty minutes or so the next day she wondered why she didn"t get any pudding didn"t everyone know thazt was her favorite
people who knew her for years were saddened by her losses but we still treated her with the love and respect she deserved as the perfect lady she had once been regardless of what she had become>