My Grandad thinks I make the best sandwiches ever.
So he might agree with the above theory.
But then he goes through phases with everything.
He started turning his nose up at Tesco sandwiches earlier this year and asking for them from Greggs (a bakery chain). Then I started making them for him while the 'rents were away because it's easier for me than schlepping into town (I'm not insured for Dad's car). Now he wants them all homemade instead of bought. This did not please Mum...
He's going to have egg today. Egg and salt on white bread with butter.
The only possible reason for my sandwich reputation is simply giving him what he wants.
With love.
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