My grandma is 86 years old...and for the most part she is of sound mind...she regularly visits the doctor and has one particular doctor that she goes to, and if this doctor told her wear red pants because it would increase blood flow, you better believe she would wear red pants every single day. So, my brother enjoys messing with my grandma, on one occasion he called her pretending to be this doctor and told her that drinking pop would actually help her and my grandma immediately started drinking pop. My brother got a kick out of it, and well so did the rest of us. Then, one day my grandma had to be taken to the emergency room and a different doctor told her that she should drink some gatorade to get the electrolites back up in her body, well she hesitantly drank a few sips of gatorade. Ever since then my brother has been trying to convince her to drink gatorade, but my grandma won't drink it because her doctor didn't tell her to and the other doctor simply doesn't know what he is talking about. I love my grandma, and now i understand where i get my stubborness from :)
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