Never undervalue the older generation’s knowledge (and sense of humor)!
Grandpa discovered a particular small blue pill in the medical cabinet while spending the night at their son’s house.
The whole family was in laughs over the ensuing confusion, demonstrating once more that growing older brings with it both experience and some surprising revelations.
Prepare yourself for a story that is both hilarious and priceless, with a punchline you won’t see coming!
Grandma and Grandpa visiting their kids overnight
Grandma and Grandpa spent the night with their children. Grandpa inquired about taking one of the V pills after discovering a bottle of them in his son’s medication cabinet.
“They’re very strong and very expensive, so I don’t think you should take one, Dad,” the son remarked.
“How much?” Grandpa inquired. “$10.00 per pill,” the son replied. “I don’t care,” Grandpa remarked.
“I still want to try one, and I’ll put the money under the pillow before we depart in the morning.”
The son discovered $110 beneath the pillow the following morning. He stated to Grandpa over the phone,
I told you each pill was $10, not $110. “I know,” said Grandpa.
“The hundred is from Grandma!”
BONUS STORY
Grandparents are the finest, aren’t they? You are in for another treat if this story made you smile! You’ll laugh aloud at this grandfather’s ingenious method of dealing with his rowdy 3-year-old grandchild.
In a supermarket shop, a woman is following a grandmother and his rather uncooperative 3-year-old grandson.
With the child yelling for candy in the candy aisle, cookies in the cookie aisle, and fruit, cereal, and drink in the other aisles, she can see that he is quite busy.
“Easy, William, we won’t be long,” says Grandpa in a calm voice as he makes his way around. Simple, dude.
After another tantrum, she hears the grandfather calmly respond, “It’s okay, William. We’ll be leaving in a few more minutes.” Boy, keep going.
“William, William, relax buddy, don’t get upset,” says Grandpa again in a very controlled voice as the little terror is flinging things out of the cart at the checkout. We’ll be home in five minutes, William, so keep your cool.
The woman, quite impressed, goes outside to see the grandfather load his groceries and the boy into the car.
“It’s none of my business, but you were fantastic in there,” she told the elderly guy. How you achieved it is a mystery to me. You remained composed the entire time, and despite his noisy and disruptive behavior, you simply continued to assure him that everything would be alright. You are a very fortunate grandfather to William.
The grandfather answered, “Thank you, but my name is William.” Kevin is the name of the young brat.
