JW's Grandma C has been in the hospital. We went to see her this week, and upon arriving at the hospital I informed him that I don't do well at hospitals. AT ALL.
So we go up and visit Grandma C, and she's not doing well.
And then she tells us that maybe it's her time, since she's 85 and has been sick for a while.
Here comes the retard.
I start screaming at her that she will BE FINE! AND THAT WE HAVE TO EAT HAM! WE HAVE TO EAT HAM AT EASTER!!!!111!!! ZOMG!!
Well we got word today that Grandma C is going to be ok.
And JW then tells me that Jesus and ham saved the day.
Sometimes it pays to be a dork!