I've been working on a documentary about my grandparents. My friend Genie is going to help by taking some awsome photos of their home in the bay area and the house my Pop built in Sutter Creek. Here's a sample:

This is something I truly love about Grandma. She is comanding. Not only in her taste and her friendships, but as a person. She enters a restaraunt and speaks directly to the host. She states who she is, who is with her and that she would prefer a table by the window and a glass of white wine. Depending on which restaraunt we were in she would also order as we were still adjusting our seats. If the wine had not made it to the table by the time we were settled, grandma would be waving at the wait staff and questioning its wereabouts and maybe they should bring her two since it was taking so long.