All grandmas are the same
Autobus to Thurso, 3 hours trip, almost every seat occupied. You sit, leaving the seat close to you free, after 2 minutes an old lady, 75 years old (she seemed younger) take the seat at your right. You start talking, she’s friendly, she have traveled a lot, you talk about everything. When is time to get off the bus the lady start to shake your hand and hidden under her fingers 5 pounds…you start to say no thanks, but the answer is sharp:”i’m a grandma, let me do my job!”. Thanks, good luck for everything. Farewell.
ma che bello,,,, mi ci voleva proprio questa dose di positività oggi
W le Nonne!!!!
w le nonne!
le nonne saranno tutte uguali ma mi sorge un dubbio….. come vai conciato quando sei in giro????
come mai sto dubbio? mi vesto come il 90% dei giorni di viaggio col freddo:giacca a vento, sciarpa, paille ecc ecc.