The Complaint by Alex

Here we go again. Timmy was complaining about his meal. This time it was his wine. He was saying ” The vinegar was too sharp!”

“What vinegar?” I asked Dad.

“It was just an expression,” said Dad. “He means the wine isn’t nice.”

I was still a bit confused but I just agreed and said nothing. After that we went home and he kept complaining to Mom about it until he finally went home. I must say it felt like years until he left.

“Thank God he left,” said Dad. I could see he was a bit mad but Mam managed to calm him down.