We were in a room with Grandma D, but there was a different husband for Grandma D than my actual Grandpa who passed away. And I asked the person next to me why do they think I never saw Grandpa (the stranger) before, while growing up. And the person was like, “Ask him!” So I apprehensively did, which was awkward, because he was also a politician who was trying to impress people with how perfect he is. And he said with a fake smile that he is sorry, he was really busy when I was growing up, but as I can see he is now very good with granddaughters, and he pointed to a pink bib and another pink accessory he was suddenly wearing.