Unfiltered Story #418038

My daughter had magnetic tiles when she was younger. Already a burgeoning engineer she had all sorts of interesting creations. One day I saw her “flying” one around.

Me: What is that?

Kid: A zeppelin,

Me: Where is it going?

Kid: It’s flying into the air.

Me: Where it is going to land?

Kid: It’s going to smash into a wall.