I told a Scouse kid to turn his music down.
He said, "F*** off, Grandad!"
"Grandad?" I replied. "I'm 32, you cheeky b*****d."
He said, "OK, then. F*** off, Great-Grandad!"
He said, "F*** off, Grandad!"
"Grandad?" I replied. "I'm 32, you cheeky b*****d."
He said, "OK, then. F*** off, Great-Grandad!"
