So a family in our church was talking about what their children, 10 and 6, want to be when they grow up. Grace, the 10 year old going on 35, said that she wanted to be scientist, and she went on and on about what she would accomplish. The parents listened and then asked Grace's 6-year-old-brother, Sam, the same question.
"I want to be the corner," Sam said, excitedly.
"The corner?" Understandably, his parents were confused.
"Yeah! The Corner!! You know, that guy who plays the guitar for the band that Grace loves?"
Ah, yes. It was then that the family remembered the U2 marathon from the week before.
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