The day was supposed to be a celebration.  My cousins daughter had graduated from college.  Lots of good food, family, beer,kids, and fun.

 That all quickly changed when my 90 year old grandma has a heart attack on my cousins couch and dies.   Of course, there is no "shock" when someone 90 years old goes, but it is still a surprise when it happens right in front of you and without warning.   One sudden grasp at her throat, and that was it.

I am glad I made it to the party.  I am glad I brought my kids for her to see.  I am glad I was there with her while she took her last breath.  She was a tough woman.  She lived at her own house alone.  She frequented her favorite river boat casino twice a month for some slot action.  She lived for our family parties, and she decided that her time to go out was at a great family party, surrounded by loved ones.

R.I.P.  Granny