Right! Rig-it! That's something my Granny would always say before we got ready to go or do something. My best memories are times like when we were little girls and she played Figian music and we danced across their living room beating a wooden boat drum from Figi. It was like line dancing back and forth at a diagonal. I also remember running to the kitchen when we got to their house and sitting in a chair waiting for a treat and when she gave it to me I acted surprised. "Oh hank you Danny!" I also remember walking to Luckys in San Joseand stopping at a Waffer shop next door. I remember their gigantic house in San Jose that seemed to have 3 floors and big bedrooms. It was very unique. I most recently remember the trip to Florida last April and the cruise to Cozumel, Belize, Honduras, and Grand Cayman. My best memories are actually visiting my Granny these last few weeks in Merced and getting her up and about, even if it were for a few minutes. I built a strong bond with her during that time and not visiting her anymore is going to be hard. I'm just glad I could be there for her last few moments. I love you Granny!!!