The "little man" and I just got home from the Wednesday night meal at one of my churches, and I was checking e-mail. He was playing on the couch with a hand-me-down toy from one of his cousins, a rather large "Rescue Heroes" robot named "Irv."
As he used the remote to control Irv, the robot kept talking to him. He's always just ignored that, because Irv says "grown up" things like "awaiting input," "rescue wench deployed," and other such robotic things in a mechanical voice.
But just now when Irv asked, "Do you copy?"
Jed answered in a frustrated tone:
I don't have any copies!
That's my boy!
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