My Pal Cal

So, a few days ago, my friend Cal invited me over to his place.  Today, I went.  He's a great dude.  Finally, I ran across someone who shares my passion for wheels.  He had a lawn mower, a grocery cart, a truck, two dumptrucks, more trucks, and a "Cars" tent in his room.  What a lucky dude!  I had a great time at Cal's house.  He even has a little brother, James.  James is actually younger than I am.  He just laughed at us the whole time and made "roaring" noises.  Interesting.  Unfortunately, Mom forgot to take her camera, and I don't have any pictures with my friend Cal. 

When I got home, I told Locke of my adventures at Cal's house, about the car tent, the puzzles, and James. Upon hearing about James, Locke told me that little brothers are "bad news."  When I told him that I didn't understand how a kid so immobile and uninterested in trucks could pose a threat, he just said, "Trust me, kiddo.  B-A-D news." Whatever, Locke....have no clue what you're talking about.

Hopefully, I get to drive trucks with Cal again sometime.  He's a precocious kid and a good influence.

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