My Grandmother is not with us anymore and I miss her very much. But my Mother is a Grandmother. Please remember the next time the older person in front of you moves slowly, the cashier scanning your items and doesn’t have the hang of it yet, or the older gentleman working the drive thru who you almost lost your patience with because he wasn’t getting your coffee fast enough for you, that is someone’s grandparent. And how would you feel if someone disrespected your parents or grandparents?