We were heading out after dinner last night to buy something from the nearest shopping centre. P noticed the fuel tank was running low, and said
"Ok dudes we need to go to the petrol station first."
Christian immediately interjects and exclaims: "Hey! Not dudes! Mama is a gal! Say gal, daddy, say gal!"
I laugh and comment to P, "He's truly the son of two lawyers. Such precision."
P chuckles and concedes "Yes, dude and gal, let's go."
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