Stumpy Had To Go!

I just went to dinner at my grandparents’ house, where we ate finger foods with forks, and when I suggested we watch Stardust, they got into a fight because my grandmother wanted to watch the news.

And then my grandfather ended up disliking the movie, expected it to end after an hour, and when I told him we were just stopping for the night, went “oh, ok…”

Did I mention that he showed up to pick me up while I was talking to my sister, and I was in a towel because the next stop was the shower, an hour and a half before he said he would pick me up? Oh yes.

But, hell, I still love them to death. They’re my grandparents!