Morning Quip

Most mornings, Jubal and I have about 45 minutes together before encountering another human being, during which, we have had many conversations. Depending on the topic and the mood of my teenager these talks have ranged from shallow to serious and frustrating to entertaining. This mornings was more of the latter. It was a friendly debate about whether French or Italian was the nicer language. Jubal ended his argument with this conclusion:
"Italians don't have a language, they have HANDS!"

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