Grandma smiled proudly. âOh darling, in my time relationships were pure, respectful, and meaningful.â
Granddaughter: âWow⌠so just one?â
Grandma: âWell⌠one for dancing, one for poetry, one for motorcycle rides, one who played guitar, one rich boy for restaurant dinnersâŚâ
Granddaughter: âGRANDMA!â
Grandma: âWhat? We didnât call them âboyfriendsâ back then.â
Granddaughter: âWhat did you call them?â
Grandma sipped her tea calmly.
âTuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, and Weekend.âđđ¤Ł
