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My grandfather died today. I've been frantically trying to coordinate getting myself and my father down to Miami since I got the news while Dad was in the air coming here. After circling via phone with my step-mother, aunts, uncles and the airlines, Dad finally landed and decided that we'll be heading to Miami tomorrow morning. I haven't really cried yet. Since Dad is here, we'll do the car shopping thing a little tonight. I can just imagine starting crying in the car dealership.

It's about a year since my other Grandfather died.

It's a sad day.