Ok, Grandma. I'm tired of being thrown under the bus with your friends. You keep telling them you don't have food in the house and that your selfish spoiled grand-daughters won't cook for you or go to the store for you. Anna and I both go to the store at least twice a week to keep you supplied, plus we cook at least three times a week for dinner in addition to taking you out to dinner at least once a week.
Last night your friend came over with groceries and I was home. It made me look like a lazy brat who won't even get you food.
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