Last night leaving work I got into my office elevator, where an elderly couple was already standing with their teenage punk grandson.

One thing I didn't notice when I got in the elevator was that this punk was smoking in the elevator.

His grandmother turned to him and said, "You shouldn't be smoking in the elevator."

He turned to her, blew his smoke in her face - which also went into my face - and said, "I smoke. Deal with it."

The elevator door opened - not on my floor - but I got off anyway. I turned to everyone and said, "I think I'll just walk out."

I clearly blame teenager; what a punk. But when I told the story at work this morning, I was surprised that Teddy said he'd blame the grandparents, for letting him get away with it.

So, what do you think?