I just had this conversation with one of the guys in the office...
Me: [waiting for microwave]...
PB: [spies the jar I've brought with me to the kitchen; squints] Is... that Ovaltine??
Me: Yea. I've got almond milk heating up.
PB: Oh man. Only my grandma drinks that stuff.
Me: It's good for you.
PB: Oh yea... That's what my grandma used to tell me.
Me: [a little annoyed] Well, it's my afternoon snack.
PB: Yea, my grandma has an afternoon snack too.
Ahh... yea. I need to mention this guy has 2 kids...
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