My Father Owns a Grocery Store

A few weeks ago, Samuel and David were in the back seat of the car, playing “My father owns a grocery store” (it’s sort of like a 20 questions game). After 30 minutes or so, David was growing weary of the game. This was the rat-a-tat-tat discussion I heard:

David: Let’s not play any more. It’s Sunday. The stores are closed.

Samuel: Let’s go to another store.

David: You can’t. A tornado came and destroyed everything.

Samuel: This is 15 years in the future and they invented something to dissipate tornadoes.

David: Jesus came back. The world is over.

Samuel: Jesus is still here. He rules for 1,000 years.

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