A funny...

As we were going past the Copeland/Emerson plant last night on the way to the fair, I pointed out the place to Nathan and told him that is where his aunt Stacey is working over the summer. Nathan looked at the guard shack and asked in a incredulous voice, "She has to pay to go to work?"

I guess when he sees that type of guard shack it is at the entrance of a zoo or something and that is where we pay for parking so it is a logical conclusion in his mind that she would have to pay to get inside the gates.