In preparation for when I’m old and feeble, I’m buttering up the one person who will be young enough to drive me around–my niece. For the past couple of months we’ve had one evening a month where I take her out for dinner and ice cream. Sometimes we do a little shopping. On the last visit, we went to TJ Maxx because I was in search of a new tea pot. My current one is just not cutting it. I was lucky to find the perfect tea pot and I start speaking in my best (horrid) British accent and my niece says, “Your British accent is so good! Did you take British in school?”
Yes, Olivia, I did take British in school.