I Can’t Be THAT Old

Tonight as I was dri­ving home in the car with my wife and my grand­son, Jor­dan, he asked me to guess what his mother had bought his sis­ter for Christ­mas. I already knew the answer, but asked him if I could have three guesses. My first guess of a can of Campbell’s Soup proved to be wrong. For my sec­ond guess, I asked him if it was a Furby. My grand­son, being 21 years of age, had no clue what a Furby is. Wasn’t it just last year that was the craze?

Oh, I can’t tell you what the real answer was. It would spoil the sur­prise on Christ­mas Day for his sister!