Well, just give me the money then
In the End Aunt Mary, who was in her 90s, would call her nephew, David, from time to time asking him to take her to the beauty parlor. David, who had some health struggles of his own, would always oblige if he possibly could. He would go and pick her up, take her to the beauty parlor, come back and get her when she was through, and take her home. Then the playful “battle” would begin. Aunt Mary wanted to give him some money for gas; David didn’t want it. “You take it, or I won’t call you anymore,” threatened Aunt Mary. David responded, “Well, just give me the money then!” His relationship with her and his desire to help her were more important than the money. When asked what her great-grandmother had meant to her, Madison (Cox) Holland wrote: “My Meme [pronounced meemee] was a big part of the village that raised me. Because of this, it's hard for me to pinpoint specific me...