Leave it to Grandma

My Grandma and I were talking on the phone the other day.  A story about my Grandpa as a kid reminded me of an episode from "Leave it to Beaver" so I thought I'd tell her about it.

Me:  "That story reminds me of "Leave it to Beaver"."

Grandma:  "That cute kid with the hair?"

Me:  "Uh, I guess so..."

Grandma:  "What's his first name?"

Me:  "Theodore."

Grandma:  "No, that's not it..."

Me:  "...  His brother's name is Wally ..."

Grandma:  "No, that's not it either..."

Me:  "Umm...."  (long pause)


Grandma: "He sings..."

Me:  "Oh...  ...  Wait -- do you mean Justin Bieber?!?!"

Grandma:  "Yeah, that's it -- Justin Bieber!"

Clearly the generation gap works in reverse too.


~❀~ Chelsey ~❀~