I'm leaving for my grandma's funeral in a bit.
Not a sad day really. She lived a full life at 96. I had a nice talk with her youngest brother yesterday at the funeral home. He was lamenting being the last one. He's 90. He looks 70. Got some good longevity genes in my family I guess. [img]eek.gif[/img]
I leave the pot on for you all. See ya!
