So, here is what happened yesterday at the Britton Christmas. My aunt told my grandmother in confidence that she was notified today that her husband made a credit card payment for her but it was never received and therefore they had jacked up her interest rate from 0% to the default rate and now her monthly finance charges were astronomical.  Then before we had the prayer over the meal my aunt stepped outside to get something out of her car and my grandmother told everyone what happened. When my aunt got back in of course she wasn’t happy. My grandfather, who has had at least a mini-stroke, could not understand pretty much anything about the whole situation and could not get this off of his mind the whole time. So my dad prays over the meal and he, my grandmother and I head into the kitchen where he tells my grandmother that she shouldn’t have said that as my grandfather will be on this all day. Then my aunt says that she always messes everything up for everyone and that her life is nothing but drama. The whole time this is going on, all I can think is, I could make this better for her in just a matter of moments and seriously considered coming out to the whole Britton Clan, but decided not to as my parents would surely kill me! So the whole thing went on for the rest of the time, my grandfather not being understand the situation. So therefore it was pretty much a downer…