Sometimes an innocent phone call between a grandfather and his granddaughter can take an odd and hilarious turn.

Find out one 92-year-old's fabulous and completely logical reasoning on making an early afternoon cocktail.

I called my Grandpa today at around 2:30 p.m. to see if he wanted to have dinner with me tonight. We started to talk about his day, when I stumbled upon this little gem.

Well, I just made myself a little screwdriver, a little vodka and orange juice, because I had a container of orange juice in the refrigerator, and I didn't want it to go bad...so I thought, ahhh, I'll put a little vodka in it. 'Cuz I felt like it."

Be careful, it looks like that wine might be turning too...better drink it quick!

I think it's especially cute that he thinks I might not know what a screwdriver is. Grandpa, who do you think I learned it from?

Grandpa Dom is 92 years young, and after living most of his life in Brooklyn, has been living in Manalapan for nearly 20 years. He’s an Army vet, worked as a butcher for many years, then worked as a technician for the US Postal Service. A widower, a father of two, grandfather of four, great-grandfather of one…he’s the man.