{All American Huh Moment}

I was getting ready to BBQ last night when Porter came into the kitchen. I got the normal, what's for dinner question. I rambled off the the menu and showed him the corn on the cob I was about to shuck.

To my surprise he said, " I don't like corn on the cob."

Knowing full well this kid could out butter and salt lick-eat me w/ this numiness, I started shucking the corn. His eyes lit up like firecrackers and I got a huge smile. "Oh yep", he said, "I like corn on the cob!"

Ding-ding-ding. The brain has computed...

Hope you have a cracker of a Fourth!