Sundays Are For Sebastian #218

Sebastian is my nine-year old and he says some of the funniest things–we have no idea where he gets his material since his mother and I are rather boring, serious people. 

Me: “How many digits in one million?”

Sebastian: “Five.”

Me: “Nope.”

Seba: “Four!”

Me: “No.”

Seba: “Wait (he starts counting on his fingers). Eight!”

Me: “Uh no.”

Seba: “Seven?”

Me: “Yes.”

Seba: “I knew it!”

Me: “Yeah, you nailed it.”

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About the drunken cyclist

I have been an occasional cycling tour guide in Europe for the past 20 years, visiting most of the wine regions of France. Through this "job" I developed a love for wine and the stories that often accompany the pulling of a cork. I live in Houston with my lovely wife and two wonderful sons.
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