18 April 2012


When Pod-Man was about three I found a suspcious lump in his overcoat pocket. Pulling out something, I looked at it and commented, "Ah! Linty raisin treats!" and put it back in, sending him on his way. Later on, when Wife-Mate was asking what on earth the Pod-Boy was eating out of his pocket, and he answered "Linty rasin treats," I acted like I knew nothing about it.

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