Caleb and I were listening to some blues by Keb Mo yesterday while driving to the store. He tells me to turn it down so he can say: "Daddy, I'm going to be in a band just like this when I grow up and I'm going to play the organ. Do you know what I'm going to name it?"
"What?" I say.
"Beetle O. Beedle Um Bum."
I laugh. "That's a good name."
"Yeah. I don't think Keb Mo is a very good name for a rocking band."
I trust his judgment.
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