she was well in to her 90's, the last of her siblings to go and i imagine was greeted at the veil with many open arms that have waited patiently for her.
i've seen almost every episode of i love lucy with my grandma, choked down a countless number of her tuna sandwiches that as a little girl i claimed 'tasted like flies', and have been blessed with inheriting her slightly less-than-petite ankles. thank you, grandma.
and just so you don't ever question the calibre of roots i come from,
i give you grandpa flake. get your stripes on, brother.