Not too long ago my maternal grandfather reconnected with a childhood friend and they have picked up their friendship like before. Except now they both have wives, children, and grandchildren. I have also met this lovely couple and have grown quite fond of them. During the holidays we went to visit them with my grandparents. We have a lovely lunch and a walk around the city. We visited an old church, saw the banks of the Tisza river, and drank water from a natural water source. It was a lovely day. I love old people. They have nice stories.
What do you think of old people?