
I am pleased to introduce you to Trevor, my six-year old nephew from Phoenix, Arizona. This was our exchange yesterday as he climbed into my car at the Salt Lake International Airport.
Trevor: Boy is it good to be here!
Me: Really? Why's that?
Trevor: Because at my house it is cookin'.
I glanced at the car thermometer to confirm that it was a brisk 101 degrees Fahrenheit.
Trevor: Boy is it good to be here!
Me: Really? Why's that?
Trevor: Because at my house it is cookin'.
I glanced at the car thermometer to confirm that it was a brisk 101 degrees Fahrenheit.