Funny boy.

Our conversation was about jamming.  Specifically, Sheldon and his friends jamming at school on Mondays at lunch.  So I asked him if they were going to put something together for the talent show at school.  His response?

"You're asking me to use my talents in a petty competition?  
Would you ask Picasso to play Pictionary?
Would you ask Jacques Cousteau to play Go Fish?"

It's hard to have a comic as a son.  Although he comes by it honestly - have you met his father?

I'm just wondering where he gets his material.  It's gotta be Corner Gas or Big Bang Theory.

Either way, he keeps me in stitches.