What are you thinking about?

Here is a tidbit of the table talk at dinner last night -

Dad - "What are you thinking about?"

Me - (I was really thinking about nothing, but didn't want to say that)
"oh, I was thinking about all the sounds I am hearing...lawnmower behind us, the kids on the skateboards out in the front, some one's car alarm going off... What are you thinking about? and don't tell me nothing."

Dad - "I was wishing that I had a lot of money".

Me - "What would you do with all that money?"

Dad - "I'd set all my kids up so they never had to worry about money".

How sweet is that?