For Grandma

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The above quote attributed to my Grandma is an approximation because I couldn't make a Cookie Monster cartoon with her real sayings.  Those quotes would bump up this blog's PG13 rating to a solid R (boarding on NC-17 in certain cases).  My Grandmother was a truly unique person with a knack for entertaining guests with warm hospitality and a few off the wall jokes.  Only my Grandmother's mourners would laugh with tears in their eyes and that is exactly how she would have wanted it.    

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