Thanks, all, for the condolences. Grandma did live a wonderful, long life, and I was lucky to have been able to spend quality time with her for so much of my life. I distinctly remember two days, I was back in Nebraska visiting her between Freshman & Soph year at Duke. We spent the bulk of each day going through her old photo albums, basically reliving her life from early childhood to my dad going off to college.
I heard about her experience as a "country school" teacher (yes, like Laura Ingalls); how when she was 9 or 10, her family moved to the plains of Montana to homestead - mom & kids (Grandma was oldest of 6) out in the middle of nowhere with nothing, while dad was off in the city, trying to earn living money. When they moved back to Nebraska, grandma was responsible for driving the family to school in the horse-drawn carriage. I learned about how grandpa lost all his savings for med school in the bank crash of 1929, and had to settle for mortuary training, so he could have a way to support her, and they could finally get married. (She didn't have my father until she was 33, very atypical of her generation.) So many more stories about her brothers and sisters, her mom & dad, my dad and aunt.
Yes, she was an amazing lady, and I was very blessed to have her in my life.