So, Jeff and I are on our way to church and our normal banter ensues. We are carrying on and laughing hysterically. He then says " I don't trust people who don't laugh." I nod and agree, laughing until my gut hurts.
Then, I hear the questions of all questions from the back seat.
"Dad, would you trust a Hobo?? If he laughed???"
Hmmmmm. Good question. I'm sorry. I have no quip or smart mouthed reaction.
"Yeah Jeff. Would you?"