Apparently, my grandfather had a heart attack Christmas Eve, and we only found out about it a few days ago.... He had to have triple-bypass done, and the surgery was successful, but they're still struggling to keep him stable enough to fix his other ailments, like removing his gall bladder. I'm scared, and hope he pulls through this... If he does, it sounds like he's going into assisted living, near my uncle down in Florida. And my other uncle from Montanna, is waiting like a ninja, waiting to come and grab and pawn anything and everything he can get his grimy hands on, the moment grandpa croaks. *sigh* I swear I'm cursed. Everyone around me keeps dieing. I feel like a lonely old man at the age of 22. I... I think I need hugs.