One afternoon Matthew spent many many minutes (which is s long time for him to be focused on one thing) setting up a museum He was taking me on a tour showing me all the stuff he had on display:dinosaurs that had been hit by trains, a red Ford mustang that had in in an accident in 1625, the collection of african animals etc. Then he said rather offhandedly "and the big foot".
"The Bigfoot??" was my reply. "You have a bigfoot in your museum? I want to see that!"
So he led me over to the chair where he matter of factly pointed out
The. Big. Foot. Duh
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