The Narrator and I were talking about the future today.
Him: “I want to be a racecar driver when I grow up”
Me: “Good idea. Racecar drivers always manage to find a beautiful woman to marry. Are you going to settle down with some super model right away? Or play the field for a while.?”
Him: “Play the field?”
Me: “Yeah, you know. Play the game for a bit.”
Him: “The game? Mario Kart?”