Heh, this reminds me of interactions with my grandad when we were younger, in a humorous way rather than intentionally rude. One thing he used to do was if any one of us grandkids left the room he’d move our plate to the side table. Still in plain view, but just for enough away we wouldn’t see it to begin with. Endless fun!
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Heh, this reminds me of interactions with my grandad when we were younger, in a humorous way rather than intentionally rude. One thing he used to do was if any one of us grandkids left the room he’d move our plate to the side table. Still in plain view, but just for enough away we wouldn’t see it to begin with. Endless fun!
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Glad this took you down memory lane, and your grandad sound like a man who would be filled with endless fun.
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