Grandparents
My awesome grandad flew in Wellingtons in the war. Damn, those shortages were terrible. Tell us about brilliant-stroke-rubbish grandparents.
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( , Thu 2 Jun 2011, 21:51)
My awesome grandad flew in Wellingtons in the war. Damn, those shortages were terrible. Tell us about brilliant-stroke-rubbish grandparents.
Suggested by Buffet the Appetite Slayer
( , Thu 2 Jun 2011, 21:51)
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My dad has never got on with my mum's mother.
To be fair, she's always been a bit of a bitch to him, but I'm getting off topic here. My dad used to call her a witch, and told me that she had a broomstick propped up next to her back door. As a wide eyed five year old, with a broken leg at the time, I was eager to see if this was really true.
However on leaving after one visit, I was disappointed to see that there was no broomstick by the back door. So as I was carried from the house, I bellowed at the top of my lungs 'GRANDMA HASN'T GOT A BROOMSTICK, DAD!' According to my mother, my dad all but threw me into the backseat of the car to shut me up.
( , Fri 3 Jun 2011, 17:51, Reply)
To be fair, she's always been a bit of a bitch to him, but I'm getting off topic here. My dad used to call her a witch, and told me that she had a broomstick propped up next to her back door. As a wide eyed five year old, with a broken leg at the time, I was eager to see if this was really true.
However on leaving after one visit, I was disappointed to see that there was no broomstick by the back door. So as I was carried from the house, I bellowed at the top of my lungs 'GRANDMA HASN'T GOT A BROOMSTICK, DAD!' According to my mother, my dad all but threw me into the backseat of the car to shut me up.
( , Fri 3 Jun 2011, 17:51, Reply)
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