The scene: We're at a stoplight in Clovis; a gas station is on the corner.
JT: Mama, look at that.
Me: Look at what?
JT: That man. He's outside his car, pumping his gas all by himself. Where is the gas pumper guy?
Me: You're not in Jersey anymore, son.
We LOVE this confirmation of JT's Jersey Boy status. Rocket!
ReplyDeleteOne of the things I love about visiting New Jersey is not having to pump my own gas. I forget that for Jersey boys it's drivers pumping their own which is odd.
ReplyDeleteEnjoy your visit to the left coast.