Jordan aka FltAdmlWolf

My grandmother passed away last night. She was a real tough ol' bird - made it to 93. Lived through a World War, lost a son in Vietnam, smoked like a chimney until just 20 years ago. She was a constant figure in my life through high school, and was often deeply skeptical of my BS, of which there was a lot; but she loved me all the same. I know that because she always made sure to have my favorite junk food when I visited.

Tomorrow morning will be the first time I will wake up in a world where I no longer have any grandmas.