I was out gardening this morning and
Grandpa joined me in the very pleasant shade.
I put the broom down near him and he
picked it up.
Me: You going to start helping me instead of sitting around?
Steve: No, but I have your broom.
Me: Okay, I'll bite. Why do you have my broom?
Steve: (laughing) So you don't have to reach down to get to work.
Me: You are hilarious.
Steve: I know.
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