My gram lost her fight with cancer last night. I found out at the end of Jan about it, and took over quick. My gram always liked listening to me about fishing. She loved eating fish and would always ask me "why do you keep throwing them back?" Ever since I was a little kid she always liked to see pics of fishing. Gram always had some orange sherbert around to make things great. Gram always called me the day before my birthday each year, she always thought it was 1 day earlier, and each year we would laugh at her forgeting. I could list a 1000 things on how grams are great. I'm miss you already gram. Please rest easy.