Sundays Are For Sebastian #332

Sebastian is our thirteen-year-old son 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. 

Nathan is home for the summer and consequently, there has been a lot more banter around the dinner table. On one such occasion…

Me: “Capital. Iceland. Go.”

Seba: “Greenland!”

Nathan: “Moron! Easy. Iceland City. Boom.”

My wife: “No, it’s Reki-something.”

Seba: “Rikki Tikki Tavi!”

Me: “Pass the corn, please.”

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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