Hey Grandma, it's your grandson Zach. Or, as you would always say, Zachry. The second "A" in my name did not exist whenever you said it. I have so many great memories. You were always there for me while I was growing up, even though you lived halfway across the country. Even when it was difficult, you and Grandpa still managed to come all the way out for my high school graduation. That speaks volumes for how much you cared, and it will always mean so much to me. It still amazes me that you came on the Alaskan cruise with us. That was a very physically demanding trip; I can only hope I have half of the resolve you did when I reach that age. You spoiled me with gifts and tons of love as I grew up, and I will cherish that forever. I love you, Grandma, and I hope you and Smoky are partying like it's 1999 up there.