[Scene: driving along on a country road.]
Mom: (with a sweeping motion of her arm across the windshield) What a vista.
Son4: What?
Mom: (arm sweeping the windshield again) What a vista.
Son4: I don't think anything ate it.
Mom: What?
Son4: I don't think anything ate it.
Mom: Please say the last two words slowly.
Son4: ATE IT
Mom: I said, "What a vista." You don't think anything ate what?
Son4: Ohh. I thought you were saying, "What ate this stuff?"

Mom: (with a sweeping motion of her arm across the windshield) What a vista.
Son4: What?
Mom: (arm sweeping the windshield again) What a vista.
Son4: I don't think anything ate it.
Mom: What?
Son4: I don't think anything ate it.
Mom: Please say the last two words slowly.
Son4: ATE IT
Mom: I said, "What a vista." You don't think anything ate what?
Son4: Ohh. I thought you were saying, "What ate this stuff?"

| He that justifieth the wicked, and he that condemneth the just, even they both are abomination to the LORD. Proverbs 17:5 |




