CABG rears its ugly head again. This time, grandpa is the victim. He was just here visiting last week with grandma. We watched the inaguration together, and I made a mental note of how cool it was to share that historic experience with them. He made sure we were all quiet as the Marine Corps band marched and played in the parade. I know this sounds morbid, but right now he's having his chest cracked open for a triple bypass and I can't stop thinking about it. All I can do is hope and pray.