Will and I were sitting in the car line, waiting to pick up Christopher from school. I hadn't had lunch yet, so I grabbed a sub on the way and I was eating it as we waited.
Now, I don't like a lot of bread, and, I HATE fat on meat.
So, I was picking the bread off and dropping it on the sub wrapper.
From the back seat, I see a hand grabbing the discarded bread off my wrapper.
I look back, and Will just grins while he chews up bread.
Will: I'm eating this bread you're throwing down.
Me: Ok.
About this time, I pull some fat off my roast beef and drop in on the wrapper as well.
Me: Here Will...eat this too.
Will: I'm not eating that! That's trash! What am I?? Your goat??
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