"How was you your Thanksgiving?"
"Okay. I took my grandma to Knott's Berry Farm."
"What's that?"
"It's like a ghetto Disneyland. But they have good roller coasters. Grandma loves the roller coasters."
"Really?"
"Oh, you can't get her off those things. And since she has a cane, we got to go straight to the front of the lines. Grandma even bought pictures of us on the roller coasters."
"Aren't those expensive?"
"No, only about sixteen dollars a pop. She says she wants us to remember how she really was after she dies."
"Did Dan go on the roller coasters?"
"Are you kidding me? He won't even ride a bike."