Note the light bulb of brilliancy and the corporate logo shirt. She knows me well. And she knows she'll get a straight answer from me. While I don't recall being asked recently by my daughter if she could snort any white powder or down a bottle of skull-and-crossbones-flavored Gogurt, I'm ready for anything.
"Dad, what's this stuff?"
"That's Oxalic acid, dear. I use it to clean bird poop off the deck."
"Do you think it might taste good on ice cream?"
"Dunno. Never tried."
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