Grandma: Do you know where your grandfather brought me? To the top of a mountain in Murphys. The top of a mountain with a road that's wide enough for ONE car. We have to go down the mountain for dinner. Grandpa is going. He can bring it back to me.
Sandi: Oh grandma. Take a Zanax and cut grandpa some slack grandma. He went through a lot of trouble to plan this. Take some pictures and send them to me.
Grandma: I'll take pictures of the shower.

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