Grandpa always had that mischievous sparkle in his eye—the kind that made you suspect he was up to something you weren’t quite ready to uncover.
That night, as he lingered by the medicine cabinet, I had a hunch he wasn’t simply checking for a pill. There was a half-smile, a knowing glance, and an unmistakable air that something clever was brewing for the morning.
Grandma and Grandpa were spending the night at their children’s house. While browsing the bathroom, Grandpa noticed a bottle of V pills tucked neatly in the cabinet.
“Mind if I try one?” he asked casually.
His son raised an eyebrow. “Dad, I don’t think that’s a good idea. They’re strong… and expensive.”
“How much are they?” Grandpa inquired.
“Ten dollars a pill,” came the warning reply.
“That’s fine,” Grandpa said, unbothered. “I’ll try one. I’ll leave the money under the pillow before we head out in the morning.”
The next day, the son lifted the pillow—and his jaw dropped. Underneath lay $110 neatly tucked in place. He quickly called Grandpa, incredulous:
“Dad! I said ten dollars a pill, not a hundred and ten!”
Grandpa’s laughter crackled through the phone. “I know. The extra hundred is from Grandma!”
Conclusion
Even the simplest visits can become unforgettable when a little humor is involved. Grandpa’s playful twist wasn’t just about money—it was a lesson in joy, generosity, and laughter.
What could have been a routine night became a story to be retold for years, reminding everyone that mischief and kindness can coexist beautifully.