On Wednesday night, at about 11:30 pm, my Mom calls me and tells me that my Grandma needs to have emergency surgery. Jon & I get dressed and rush to the hospital and see my Gram, sitting on the bed, hysterical and in pain. The doctor tells us that they did an MRI, and found that she has an anneurysm (SP?) in the aorta of her heart. He said that
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