Me: (in the car, randomly) Boys, what do you think you're going to be when you grow up? Have you decided yet?#1: Probably a scientist. . .or an artist. . .or a music writer. Or, maybe a priest. . .But, if I'm a priest I could still be a scientist-priest or an artist-priest or a priest that writes music. Or I could be a scientist that does art. Or scientist who does music, too. Or I could be an artist that does music and studies science. . . (and the permutations continue until all possibilities are exhausted--he'll probably be an analyst)
#2: I'm gonna be a builder-man.
#3: I wanna be a fighter-man who cuts tornadoes.
Aim high, boys. Aim high.
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