HARRY WAS HANDING THEM OUT AGAIN

I visited Grandad in hospital and he told me a story he’s told on several occasions and each time he tells it like he’s never told it before.
‘I’ve never seen it myself,’ he said. ‘But sometimes I’d get into the ground and I’d hear someone near me say, “Harry was handing them out again.”’
‘Oh yeh?’ I said, it being my line.
‘Giving out pound notes from his Rolls.’
‘That must’ve been a while ago.’
‘He was a generous man, Harry was.’
‘He sounds it.’
‘A millionnaire.’