grannyactivist
I loved my husband's Gran to pieces, but she was cast in the mould of Hyacinth Bucket and in some ways was a terrible snob. In a rather boastful way she once said to me, "Did you know my son (my very modest father-in-law) has never had to live in a house with a number?
Priceless! 
Very Hyacinth Bucket.
Did your GMIL have a sister called Violet? She's the one with the Mercedes, swimming pool, and room for a pony.



