It is restless. Quite restless.

The positions have been entered, the weapons drawn. Here and there, a pillow, piece of fruit or potato flies around the house. Entering the space by passers-by is seriously discouraged for reasons of conviviality, safety and overall health.

What's going on here?

After years of aging and yellowing, Uncle Frits and Aunt Coby's living room should be given a new color, a paint job for Uncle Frits.

The choice of colors is, of course, a reason for a kind of battle. Uncle Frits goes for snow white, aunt Coby likes creamy white. You would say, a trivial difference, but not for Uncle Frits and therefore not for Aunt Coby.

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19 comments
Yes, Aunt doesn't want to go with her. She always has the highest word.
Damn, I suddenly see that you've done the trick too. I think he succeeded.!
I've heard from a reliable source that Uncle Frits actually prefers apple pie (with whipped cream, of course).
I see all the Mister Bean scenes in front of me
@Frutselen in de Marge mister Bean still did an internship with aunt and uncle, I believe.