She was my favorite grandma, a wonderful pianist (she played by ear), a master gardener, and the most liberal, loyal, yellow dog Democrat I know. The only ill she ever wished on anyone was George Bush, and even him, she just wanted him to go back to Texas and stop messing up her country.
She had a great witt even until her last days. For years she would write and put on holiday shows for the residents at Northview Manor, where she lived with my grandpa.
My foundest memories of her are visiting her and my grandpa at their lake cabin on Kabekona. All the kids and grandkids would sing and dance along with her piano playing after a day of swimming and eating her awesome cooking.
Genesis 3:19
19All your life you will sweat to produce food, until your dying day. Then you will return to the ground from which you came. For you were made from dust, and to the dust you will return."