Monday, January 21, 2013

Awkward convo with grandmother...

Yesterday I wanted to get smirnoff and beer to drink for MLK night since I had leftover BBQ.  I waited until after 12 since it was Sunday.  I ran into my father who said to go in and say high to grandma. I didn't want to tell her I was getting alcohol.  So this is how it went:

Grandmother:  Where are you off to?

ME:  Oh, just around the corner to the store to pick up a few things, grocery, some food for lunch, yah know.

Grandmother:  To get what?

Me:  Oh, just a couple of things, Imma little thirsty, yah know...

Grandmother:  Oh, you thirsty huh?

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