Friday, June 05, 2009

Word on the street: Whoabot sighting on Connecticut Ave.

The scene: Luna Grill on Connecticut Ave. A friend and I are having lunch. A little boy, his mom, and his mom's friend are seated next to us. The little guy is coloring.

Mom's friend: Wow, what a beautiful picture! When you grow up, do you want to be an artist?

Boy: No. (keeps coloring)

Mom's friend: Well, then what do you want to be when you grow up?

Boy: (still coloring) A whoabot.

Mom's friend: Whoabot?

Mom: (with resignation) Robot. He wants to be a robot. When he grows up.

Mom's friend: Ooooooh.

Boy: Yeah ... whoabot.

The End.

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