Yesterday at lunch I came out of the entrance and watched our grandmothers, traditionally sitting on the benches near the entrance, discussing the latest information summaries. I thought they were obviously excited this time.
I am worried in my voice:
How are you, dear ones? Something happened?
“Yes, daddy, we are talking about Brexit. Get out of the EU!
Have you gone out? Who is? Have we left the EU?
and no. Britain has left the EU.
I understand. And we?
And we stayed!