The memories of my grandparents are fading. Growing up, I had the fortunate pleasure of having two sets of grandparents. Neither one were the traditional "Granny/Grampy" type. One set I referred to as Crapaw and Grandma Bea... fiery and always experimenting on something. The other set, Pawpaw/Grandma, always had a beer and a cigarette in hand. They
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