The one thing that I will always remember about my grandma cicci is the time that I asked her if I could have an antique chair that she kept in the hallway. There was only one. It was of dark wood with a red leather seat cushion. The back had a music note or cleff symbol on it. She wouldn't part with it, and plainly said, "I'm not dead yet".

  I told my son Marc that I love to make mosaic art and when I die someday, You and my wife (Debi)can fight over my art. He's 15yrs old and looked at me in a strange way.