The day in the life of a true blue gramma means spending 2 hours in a high school gym that has a funny odor..my guess...sweat from 100 little boys rolling all over the floor..they are called wrestlers..one being my 65 lb. grandson Trevor who seems to possess the ability to win. If not by strength then by sheer determination... Today he won two matches and lost one...but, he has a terrific attitude..losing doesn't seem to bother him too much. Once the match is over he packs up his gear, thanks us for coming to see him and off he goes. He's such a cutie. Here's a picture of our Mr. T.