Stop in for a cup of coffee

son of a B.... said
I have an Aunt. Well not really, we just called her that. Actually younger then me by 15 years.
Friend of the family.
Anyway today I spoke with her briefly. She called me. Wolfie, if anyone would understand I know you would.
Remember the expression if my Aunt had balls she would be my Uncle. Welllll!

Our Auntie is a 84 year old bourbon sipping Red head. She tells it exactly like she sees it. Man she is a hoot. Sounds like your “Aunt” is the same.