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We were on our way to the bowling alley this morning. My sister had Anya and A, one of my charges this week, and I had Ez, C, and S, the other two. As we're driving along, Ez asks what "year" the boys are, meaning Chinese zodiac.
Me: Well, I think A is a dragon, but I'd have to look it up. And C's a monkey like Anya, and S is a dog like you.
C: When is the year of the rabbit?
Me: This year is one. And I'm a rabbit.
C: Okay, so that was what, like 1523?
Yes, my friends, I am 488 years old.
Me: Well, I think A is a dragon, but I'd have to look it up. And C's a monkey like Anya, and S is a dog like you.
C: When is the year of the rabbit?
Me: This year is one. And I'm a rabbit.
C: Okay, so that was what, like 1523?
Yes, my friends, I am 488 years old.
