July 2010
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a conversation about transportation with Sherry's...
Nephew: What kind of truck do you drive?
Me: I don’t drive a truck.
Nephew: Well then how do you get to work?
Me: I ride my bike.
Nephew: [facial expression indicates mind is blown]
To be fair, in Utopia, everything with four wheels is called a truck, except things that I call “four-wheelers”, which the Utopians call bikes.