At lunch, we decided to go to a wings place near by. We were near a tanning salon outside the restaurant and Cameron asked me a question…
Cameron: What’s in those doors?
Me: We don’t go in there.
Cameron: What are they for?
Me: People go in there to bake themselves.
Passer-by: *snicker/chuckle*
Me: Like I said, we don’t go in there.
Cameron: Oh OK.
