It occurred to me that we all have a special place in our hearts for our Gramma's. One of my fondest memories is my Granny King getting a flat tire on a dirt road in Florida. When Granny got out and saw the tire all she said was "Shit". My 8 year old brother and I were trying really hard not to laugh out loud! Between my mothers laser death ray stare and Granny's humiliation at having cussed out loud, well, you probably had to be there. Anyway, here's my twist on what Gramma might have really wanted to convey.