It's an old joke. What is the difference between an Irish wedding and an Irish funeral. Such an answer will serve for MV's Nanna.
I'll leave it to my kin to give the obvious answer.
MV called at 1:00 a.m., to let me know that her dear Nanna -- who gave Hitler her best stink eye, nevermind the tattoo; who tolerated a husband long enough to get MV's Momma out the door; and then went on to live her Pucci-clad robust 94 years -- left this mortal coil.
30 April 2008
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I'm so sorry. Nanna sounds like someone my mom would have called a delightful spitfire. My thoughts are with MV, and you.
Please offer MV my most sincere condolence.
You were blessed to have know nanna, it seems.
We sent Rachel some flowers ...
We're so sorry to hear about her grandmother. I'm sorry we won't get to see you two this weekend. Give her a hug from us, will you?
Sounds like an amazing woman and an a amazing life.
My gramma would have said somthing like, "chile you is sumpin else."
May peace be with you.
peace
Oh, so sad. I'm sorry. My heart goes out to you and MV.
Im so sorry, my thoughts are with you both.
Pass along sympathy to MV and you both were lucky to have such a special woman in your lives.
I realize I'm late with this but please let MV know I'm sorry about Nanna.
So sorry to hear about MV's Nanna. She sounds like an amazing spirit. Hope you're both doing well.
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