Today would have been my grandparents' 92nd birthday. I always thought it was so neat that they had the same birthday. Our family was super close and these two were so funny. Gran was always good for a beer and some nuts. A hot piece of fish. Haha. Grandpa was racist and sexist and terrible but also so much fun. We live in their house that we moved into the day my grandpa died, six years ago this June. Gran died on Casey's birthday two years ago this August. Time sure flies. I hope they're happy up there in heaven. They're definitely missed down here.