Gramps coughing is nightmare fuel.

And the worst thing is...we´ll all get there one day.
We´ll randomly start laughing about whatever, happy, feeling alive once more!! And out of the blue...it will all turn into....cough. After that....more coughing. And more after it.

Until we´ll reach that point when our eyes will open so wide that the new generations will witness the abyss. And we will crown the moment with a "brrhhhhhadaaagggg"....

And with our red eyes full of tears, we will look at those terrified younglings and say "Oh...come here and give grandpa/grandma a kiss".