My grandmothers- both 1st grade teachers and standing under 5’- were not weak.Y’all are kidding yourselves if you think you got some weak-ass grandmas. You think they can’t handle some swearing or nudity? You’re only here coz they got down.
And yeah,cancer.
My maternal one lived 10 years with a terminal cancer diagnosis- probably because Death didn’t want its ass kicked- and was still breaking apart live crabs for her gumbo with her bare hands.
My paternal one absolutely decked one of my cousins who implied that she was weak.
But profanity and parading around with too much skin showing (a VERY malleable standard, depending on circumstances*) was strictly forbidden.
* my Mom had a Playboy Bunny uniform as an older teen. Her stepfather got it for her from the club.






