Sebastian is our sixteen-year-old son and he says a number of the funniest issues–we do not know the place he will get his materials since his mom and I are somewhat boring, severe individuals.
That is from a short while in the past when the boys have been collectively being, effectively, them….
Me: “What’s the capital of Morocco?”
Sebastian: “Oh, oh, oh! It’s like a sandwich. Large deli, little deli?”
Nathan: “Do you imply New Delhi?”
Seba: “Yeah, that’s it!”
Nathan: “That’s in India, you moron.”
Seba: “What? You don’t know what it’s both!”
Nathan: “Yeah however I do know it isn’t a sandwich!”
[The answer is Rabat.]