Piss and blue

I came home yesterday and my grandson had a yellow shirt on and blue pants. I told the little effer I was gonna strip him naked and throw him out in the front yard if he didn't change immediately. He's a fast little guy, took him about twenty seconds to find new clothes and change. I then asked him what he was thinking. He said his friends are wolvie fans and they wear that stuff all the time. I told him to quit hanging out with the double wide dwellers down the street, they're nothing but bad news. Looks like I need to get serious with his indoctrination into all things Spartan.

Well duh.