thanks,
you know i remember when my granma passed away, we were in Utah with my sister Ruth, and that night i woke up and i saw her standing at the foot of my bed, the next day we learned she had passed away in her sleep, i was always her favorite, and loved her , and i think that was her way of saying goodbye
Dang it glen, you're making me
How ya doing buddy? Never forget, we're all here for ya
