We were driving to Paul’s Aunt’s house on Saturday and listening to the radio. We are classical music listeners so we were listening to the local classical station. They were finishing up then end of movie hour when the radio announcer said he was going to put on the theme from “Superman” to end the hour.
Paul very animatedly pointed out the window, “Wow! It’s a bird! No, It’s a plane! No! It’s Superman!”
Elizabeth didn’t fall for it, but Dorothy and Emily sure did. “Where!” “I can’t see him!”
Then Emily, “There he is, there he is!” (who knows what she was looking at)
“I don’t see him. I don’t think there is a Superman in this world,” says Dorothy.
“There is on TV!” Emmy replies, so very sure of herself.
The funny thing is, the only Superman they have ever seen are the really old cartoons. Oh, and during all this they accidently put the wrong music on, they played the theme from “Hook”. So we went through the same thing when the right music came on . . .
“It’s a bird! It’s a plane! It’s Superman!”
“Where?” . . . .