Bro and SIL coming over for dinner (I'm at Dad's for the WE, we went to a concert last night). It'll be BBQ with potatoes and I made a strawberry Charlotte for dessert (it's kinda like tiramisu)
We took ourselves out, we don't need your approval or your excommunication
The ties have been cut the moment you proclaimed to be Pope, there's only bowties now *da-dum-tsk! 🥁*