Vice Squad

On our way home from dinner, Daddy decided to stop by the local wine and spirits shop.  It is a beautiful high end store in a well to do area of town.  We park and Daddy runs in while I wait with Max in the car.

“Is this the lik-er store?” Max asks in her nasal Tennessee twang.

“Yep, it’s the liquor store,” I answer.

“Why does Daddy go to the lik-er store all the time?”

“I have no idea, sweetie.”

“Well, I will have to investigate that at school!” Max declares.

Great.  That will be fabulous.  So, in her head, Daddy goes to the lik-er store all the time and mommy is gonna get nailed for drinking coffee and driving.

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