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The last time I saw grandma Virginia was about three years ago when grandpa Harry past away. It was just for a couple of days to attend the funeral. So, now that I had graduated college, I decided to take some time off to go visit my grandma. Rather than calling her in advance, I had decided to surprise her. With what little belongings I own stuffed in my car, which incidentally grandpa Harry had bought me for my 18th birthday; I headed south and drove all day to make it