A co-worker related the following conversation he had with his 10-year-old son:
- Son: "Dad, some day I'm going to be a good driver."
My Friend: "Oh yeah, how do you know that?"
Son: "Well, I did pretty good driving the golf cart the other day, right?"
My Friend: "Yeah, I guess you're right."
Son: "The only problem is the golf cart didn't have a prindle."
My Friend: "Um, a what?"
Son: "You know, a prindle ... the P-R-N-D-L thing in the middle of the front seat of the car."
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