So, the reason I flew out to Tennessee was for my grandpa, who looks worse than he sounded over the phone. I wanted to draw this so I could at least interpret what he saw in one of his stories. He's the kind of grandfather I've always wanted, but he is unfortunately bedridden until something can be done. Its sad to see him in such a terrible position, but we love him no matter what, and he loves us even more. Love ya, grandpa.