Grandma am grand.

Ya know... I can't remember when Calliander got the Grand Ma... but I can remember all of the wonderful things we did with that car. Countless trips to Milford. Late night runs to Krauzers. It is because of the Grand Ma that there is even a filth hole. After all... How else would so many of the filth holers get there? So it is with the fondest memories, I bid you farewell Grand Ma.