"What kind of food do you want to have, Nathan?" his mom asked. "You're part Mexican, part African American, part Puerto Rican..."
"I think I'd like Orange Chicken, please, because I'm half Chinese."
Does the fact that our housemate, Karen, is Chinese, make Nathan half Chinese? Or because we are what we eat?
The same day, Michael's preschool class was discussing nicknames. "And do you have a nickname, Michael?" asked his teacher.
"My nickname is Michael 'Goof' Ball," he replied. Case closed.
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