Classic Grandad Humor: How a 92-Year-Old Roasted a Teen
The mall was buzzing that afternoon, filled with the usual chaos of shoppers weaving through crowds and children darting between tables. But amid all that noise and movement, something—or rather someone—caught my dad’s attention instantly. At a nearby table sat a teenager with hair so outrageous it demanded a second look. And my dad didn’t …
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