On of the traits my stepson possesses which I find fascinating and entertaining is his worldly imagination. It has no bounds.

I went to lunch at Inn & Out Burger today and remembered the night I took my stepson there. He had the greatest observations and comments on the restaurant.

SS: Wow, they only have like 7 things to choose from on their menu. What if I don’t want a burger? They should add chicken nuggets or they could make pizza and put it on top of the fries like at my school.

SS: These fries look weird. They should eat at Wendys or McDonalds so they can make fries like theirs (note: he finished off the fries, so obviously they weren’t too weird)

SS: I love these chairs. This place is like a bar for kids. (in reference to the barstools that sit directly in front of this counter)

SS: Why do they only wrap half the burger? Maybe they ran out of time and couldn’t wrap the whole thing. And why do they have two wrappers? (these are called burger diapers)