Last night, my cousin Jenny called from Pennsylvania. Probably to discuss the passing of Myron Cope. My Dad shared this little story after they finished talking:
Her four year old son Zak was flipping through an issue of Newsweek, and as my father told the story, Zak was on the toliet at the time of this conversation. Anyway, Zaky saw a picture of John McCain and asked if he was going to be our next president. Eventually he learned the names of all the candidates.
The next morning, they quizzed him on the names. His first response was “Josh McCain”. Close enough. Then he had to think a little more, and then he said “I know it! Obi Won Kenobi”.
An aside for Bradley: they are getting a puggle. Katie is green with envy.