Classic Grandad Humor: How a 92-Year-Old Roasted a Teen
The mall was packed that afternoon, buzzing with shoppers carrying bags, families weaving through crowds, and children racing around with sticky hands and loud laughter. But amid all the noise and movement, something—or rather someone—caught my dad’s attention instantly. At a nearby table sat a teenager whose hair looked like it had survived an explosion …
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