my maternal grandmother has been in the hospital for the past few weeks, and today she told me how she finally had some "real food," saying, "your grandfather brought me a frostee freeze today, and i drank it all up. how do you like them apples?!?!" in addition, she has a new mission upon discharge: to design an easy-to-use bedpan for the smallish-to-average size person. hey, a woman's gotta have goals.
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