Or, my son tells me a bedtime story.
Alan (from the bed): Georgie and I have a secret passage. [Georgie is Alan's best friend.]
Me (from the floor): Is it in school?
Alan: No, it's under the ground. It goes to the Batcave.
Me: It's a tunnel?
Alan: Yes, a tunnel, and it goes, there are two Batcaves, one for me and one for Georgie. Mine is pink.
[pause]
[Alan stands up in bed, points to alphabet picture on wall] And Georgie's is this color.
Me: Orange?
Alan: Yes, orange. And John's is green and Frederick's is black. And they all have Batcopters and Batmobiles.
Me: Pink and orange and green and black Batmobiles?
Alan: Yes. And when we go out, there are all Batmobiles -- ten of them. And I am Number One, so mine is the fastest. [pause] Georgie is Number Two. John is Number Three and Frederick is Number Five.
Me: There should be a four in there. One, two, three, four.
Alan [ignoring me]: And the Batmobiles go together to make a robot.
Me: Wait, a giant robot?
Alan [a bit sternly]: No! A little robot.
Heh. Heh heh.
Posted by: Bernard Guerrero at September 20, 2006 01:07 AMIn a weird sort of way it makes sense. What does that say about me?
Posted by: Natalie at September 26, 2006 11:42 PMNot so weird, I think. I hazily recall creating similar setups, albeit with the X-men, Avengers, Starblazers and the cast and spacecraft from "Battle of the Planets" as inspirations. Complete with secret passage.
Posted by: Bernard Guerrero at September 27, 2006 05:09 PM