Grandma, re queso: I don't like that. You can take that away. (Shoves it toward me.)
Me: I'll just leave that there.
(5 mins later)
Grandma: What's that good on? (Points to queso.)
Me: Chips
Grandma: Well, I'll try it. (Tastes it, loves it, cleans out the bowl.)
Oh Alzheimer's, you slay me.
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