Antiques Roadshow
I was driving my son on an errand. Again.
At an intersection near our house, I pointed out a Jaguar.
My son commented, "And there's a vintage 1918 Republican inside! I understand these are worth millions now!"
I was able to continue driving, but with difficulty.
At an intersection near our house, I pointed out a Jaguar.
My son commented, "And there's a vintage 1918 Republican inside! I understand these are worth millions now!"
I was able to continue driving, but with difficulty.
posted by Dr. Beads at
7:41 PM
2 Comments:
I am really starting to think that you are making these stories up. :)
By
Jen(n), at 5:13 PM
I don't have to make them up, fortunately. My son's wordplay tips me over into hysterics (the good kind) more often than that of anyone else I know.
By
Dr. Beads, at 8:32 AM
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