My favorite memory. When we lived in Lakewood Colorado; Sandy was 13. We were all sitting in the livingroom watching TV, except for Sandy, she was standing and very slowly meandering across the room towards our brother Chuck. Nobody really noticed that there was purpose in her movements. She had been angry with Chuck earlier in the day, but that argument had ended hours ago... Chuck was sort of in the far corner of the room and eventually Sandy was standing pretty close to him. As soon as she was right in front Chuck, Sandy suddenly sprang into action, she reared back and slapped Chuck across the face open handed! She then turned around and ran out of the room. It all happened so fast, she was gone before Chuck had time to sit all the way up. We all looked at each other, shocked, and then.... Chuck bursted out laughing,and so did Robin and I!! I'm still laughing about that every time I think of it! Rest in peace little Sis!