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Me: What would you like for breakfast? Your choice is waffles or gruel.
Sam: Gruel!
Me: Give me a break. You don’t want gruel.
Sam: Yes. I want gruel.
Me: You don’t even know what gruel is. I don't know what gruel is. Besides, it wasn't a real choice. We don't have any. All we have are waffles.
Sam: I WANT GRUEL!!!
Me: Waffles it is.
Posted 03 April 2007 at 01:48 PM