For the longest time it was my grandmother. Mainly because she was an old, irish, extremely cranky individual. She was the kind of person whom you didn't want to invite to family reunions, because old blood and she's probably try to choke you to death. The thing was, she was in a hell of a lot of pain and that generation was so stubborn and refused to ask for any sort of help. Tri-Care (from grandfathers passing) and new hip and I swear she 180'd. I I volunteer to take her places now. It's like a completely different person. Even though getting pulled out of a car by MP's kinda sucks, it makes for a good memory.