Sundays Are For Sebastian #343

Sebastian is our fourteen-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. 

This past summer, Sebastian and I were in Paris and while walking back from the Eiffel Tower, we passed le Pont d’Alma.

Me: “That’s where Princesses Di died.”

Sebastian: “Who?”

Me: “Princesses Diana.”

Sebastian: “Am I supposed to know who that is?”

Me: “You’re kidding, right?”

Seba: “Do you mean Princess Diana like Wonder Woman?”




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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2 Responses to Sundays Are For Sebastian #343

  1. Kelly MacKay says:

    Oh that is rather sad.


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