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My Dad at lunch on his 95th birthday.

One amusing exchange at the end. We ordered some tea.

“What sort of tea would you like?”
“Oh regular tea please.”
“Right - traditional tea.”

Waiter returns with a tray.

“Ok so we’ve got camomile, green tea, peppermint tea or Earl Grey.”
“No thanks - builders’ tea or breakfast tea please.”

He went away again. We had to settle for decaff Tetleys.