My Gran was brilliant, she lived in the East End, run over by a bus and lost a leg when she was a teenager, lost her husband when my dad was only 3, worked her whole life and never complained about anything, never accepted benefits and lived to 90 years old. I'd love to be able to talk to her again, we named our 2nd daughter after her.
I'd have liked to meet my grandad on my dad's side as well.