July 13th, 2005


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She's gone.

No more hospital bed, no more struggling.

Grandma is out there somewhere with her poker buddies, her way-too-old-for-her, hellraiser of a husband, her gentle, loving, first-generation working mother, her love-of-her-life father, and she and her poker buddies are raising a tumbler of Jack Daniels to us all.

I am struggling to do what she'd want.

If you feel inclined, celebrate a bit for Grandma tonight.
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