My grandmother was a very traditional woman. She had 10 children and worked very hard to give them a good life. She had many rules and regulations that had to be followed to the letter, as they say.

One of those rules was to follow the cooking instructions in the kitchen. Whenever a visitor came to his house, he would send one of his sons to prepare the coffee. The instructions were exactly the same. One afternoon the visitor arrived and called my mother, who would have been 12 years old at the time.

But before my grandmother could say the first word, the visitor interrupted and gave the instructions verbatim. Everyone already knew the script 🤭🤭🤭🤭 ..... From then on it was a joke that was passed down from generation to generation.