Today we’re driving by Bryan Park.
Carter: Hey! Is that the park where. . . my uncle. . . what’s his name? I can’t believe I forgot his name!
Archie: Uncle Ryan?
Carter: No, Archie, Uncle Ryan isn’t dead. Of course not. He’s just far away.
Archie: I don’t know any dead ones.
Carter: Yes. That’s it. Is this where his memorial tree is?
Me: Yes.
Glad we got that straight.
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I play basketball in that park!
Well, one “benefit” of his memorial tree being there is supposedly (not my idea, btw) so he can watch the pretty girls in the bikinis.