On the way home from church Wednesday evening, we were discussing the new ping-pong table that the youth group has.
Superman ~~ Son, I’d love to play a game with you, but I’d win.
Boy~~No, dad, I’d win.
This went on for about 10 seconds, while I rolled my eyes and tried to drive faster so that I could get away from all that testosterone.
Finally the boy said “do you know why I’d win? Because my reflexes are faster than a mongoose on caffeine.”