Jack Everett and I were stopped at a stop light this week and a kinda thug-lookin' guy walked past us on the sidewalk. He had his hat turned sideways, gold chains, and super baggy jeans.
Jack said, "Momma, look at that man's big pants." He paused, looking out the window and said...
"Don't worry. He'll grow into them."
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