But the real champion of our family's "perviness" was my uncle. He had a knack for asking questions that made you wonder if he was secretly a detective trying to crack a case. "So, how's your love life?" he'd ask, eyes sparkling with curiosity. Or, "When are you getting married and giving me grandkids?"
But the real champion of our family's "perviness" was my uncle. He had a knack for asking questions that made you wonder if he was secretly a detective trying to crack a case. "So, how's your love life?" he'd ask, eyes sparkling with curiosity. Or, "When are you getting married and giving me grandkids?"
