We were at the commisary so Matt can check what number he is on the 'become a bagger' list from last summer. Joey is in the back seat playing his DS, which is dying.
"Mom, we have to go home. I need to plug in my DS, it's RED!"
We have to wait for Matt to get back.
"Lets just leave him!"
No, I am not leaving him here. Don't be mean!
"Why not? Someone will adopt him!"
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