As we drove by the bar at the south end of the street my Grammie said in more or less words "Oh look, Sam Adams is playing there tonight."
It took a split second for it to register and I couldn't help but start laughing and respond "Gram, Sam Adams is a beer, not a performer."
I'm not sure she believed me but I couldn't help but get a nice little laugh about it. I love my Grammie. :-)