H: Why is there a couch there, mommy? Me: Where? H: Over there, beside the road. Me: Oh. I don't know. I guess someone left it there. H: Maybe so people would have a place to sit. Me: Maybe. H: You know, if they ran out of gas or something. Me: Hm. I guess so. H: Remember when we ran out of gas, Mom? Me: Yes, I do. H: Wish we'd had a couch to sit on.
(Actual couch may vary from that pictured.)
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