One boy answers, "We found a ten dollar bill and decided to give it to whoever tells the biggest lie."
"You should be ashamed of yourselves," said the teacher, "When I was your age I didn’t even know what a lie was."
The boys gave the ten dollars to the teacher.
When we moved cross-country, my wife and I decided to drive both of our
cars. Nathan, our eight-year-old, worriedly asked, "How will we keep
from getting separated?"
"We’ll drive slowly so that one car can follow the other," I reassured him.
"Yeah, but what if we DO get separated?" he persisted.
"Well, then I guess we’ll never see each other again," I quipped.
"Okay," he said. "I’m riding with Mom."