Today my immediate family and I went to have a nice Sunday dinner with my grandparents. Nothing out of the ordinary - a typical All-American Sunday afternoon.
I walk in the door, and I'm greeted by the smell of stewing beef, cheerful relatives, and the sound of... Lady Gaga?
Yeah, turns out my 60-something, very conservative grandma acquired a taste for Lady Gaga during her recent stay in Florida, and she's nothing short of obsessed with her now. She knows all the words to the entire Fame Monster album, and just loves to talk all about her favorite new superstar.
This pretty much blew my mind and I thought I'd share it with you all. :D
I walk in the door, and I'm greeted by the smell of stewing beef, cheerful relatives, and the sound of... Lady Gaga?
Yeah, turns out my 60-something, very conservative grandma acquired a taste for Lady Gaga during her recent stay in Florida, and she's nothing short of obsessed with her now. She knows all the words to the entire Fame Monster album, and just loves to talk all about her favorite new superstar.
This pretty much blew my mind and I thought I'd share it with you all. :D