This evening I took my son to visit my grandfather and since he was in a bad mood, I decided to have my son share one of his “bad” days.

Me: Tell Great Poppop what happened the other day at camp.

Son: Well, this boy was bothering me and so, yea, I punched him.

Now, my grandfather is 94, lived quite a life and is near the end… so I figured he would have some sound words to share with me wee little pit-bull.

Me: What do you have to say about that pop?

Poppop: Good, he probably deserved it.

Is there anyone with testicles that sees this is wrong??