Grandpa Alton: “I worked at Longine Wittnauer before I fought in the war.”
Eric: “What did he say?”
Grandpa Alton: “No. It was lawn-gene-wtnrrr.”
Eric: “Why would you think Orangina? He worked at Tropicana!”
Grandpa Alton: “They said that I could go back after the war and they would present me with a watch of my choosing. Longine Wittnauer. I never went back. I wouldn't go back now, the whole store prolly thinks I'm dead."
Me: "How could I ever mix up an orange juice company with a carbonated orange juice company?!"
Eric: "That's the spirit!"
(A little upbeat cousinly back and forth to brighten your day.)