When I was a kid, my Uncle would come to visit.. and after dinner, the box of chocolates would get passed around.
And off course, you have to offer to guests first – we were brought up very proper, no swearing, yelling, screaming, mis behaving… very orderly.
Anyhow.. my Uncle would take the box of chocolates on purpose and start eating them.. slowly one by one.. and being little kids we’d be screaming .. “No Uncle you can’t.. you can’t do that”
He’d do it everytime, and he would get us with it everytime. He came to visit last week – still the same Uncle.
He’s a pretty down to earth guy, he doesn’t show boat – he has dinner with world leaders, is in the phone of most people in the Olympic world, and yet he still finds time to do charity work.