We were in a rush. We needed to get back home from Brandon for a meeting. We had been down in the BIG CITY for piano lessons, and now we had to hurry home and get supper all in an hour ... I feel badly, but we went through the drive-thru (YUCK !!) on the way back ...
Then about fifteen minutes up the highway Beetle asked, "What a throw and catch?"
"Huh?" dad replies.
"What's a throw and catch?" Beetle asks again.
"No idea," offers Dad confused, "what's the context?"
"The toy in my H----Meal says it's a throw and catch, but it sure looks like a ball to me," replies Beetle.
Before Dad can answer Noahkila's voice calls out from the back of the van, "OH, a throw and catch is just something the big companies call a ball to charge more money and get you to pay more for it. It's just a ball ..."
It made my left leaning heart rejoice ... maybe they are listening ...
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