We drove by an industrial complex that has a large 3D globe out front. As we drove by, Malcolm pipes up front he back seat:
Oh! It is a planet store.
Yeah! That is where people go so that they can know what planet we are on.
I really need to write things down right when he says them because he said something else funny shortly after that, but I can't recall it now.
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