Well done Gramm
True story before I get into this post: In my office, I have a paper pinned to my bulletin board. It says "Life's journey is not to arrive at the grave in a well preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, totally worn out, screaming holy s*** what a ride" Right next to it is the only picture I have in my office. My Gramm Slusher and I, taken nearly 10 years ago. They both have been hanging in my office for about 4 years. Kind of ironic. Now on to the new post.......... One morning about two and a half years ago, I was sitting in my office when my desk phone rang. I recognized the extension of my friend and co-worker Stephanie Nixon, so I paused what I was doing to answer. She told me I had a call, and that the woman on the other line for me had identified herself as my Grandma. I remember that split second like it was yesterday. My first thought was this person must have the wrong number. I asked her if she was sure, and Steph said she asked for me by n