
I remembered something hilarious today. A couple years ago we were pulling off the highway at 103rd Street. My Grandma was in the car, and I'm not sure who was driving. As we approached the light at the end of the off ramp, my cute Grandma saw the sign that said "103rd Street" and kindly remarked, "Oh, one-oh-three are-dee Street."
I can't drive on 103rd to this day without thinking about her. Hilarious.