I was having a chat with a friend of mine, discussing the system that were when a gent turns the age of 18 and is welcomed into a room decorated with grand art works, wooden paneled walls and two wingback chairs. One of these chairs is occupied by an old chap dress in the finest attire, smoking a cigar with a glass of scotch. He beckons you to sit in the other wingback and offers you a drink and cigar. He then simply says in a grumbly, wizened voice "congatulations".
What do you guys make of this?