Him: When I'm 18 there won't be a pizza delivery man. Pizza will be delivered by flying robot drones!
Me: (laughing) You think so?
Him: Uh-huh, it's true!
Me: How do you know?
Him: I saw it in a magazine.
Me: How does the magazine know?
Him: There were pictures!
Me: Of the future? How did they take them?
Husband: (to me) Um, he's excited about the flying pizza drones. Could you please not ruin it?
Me: We're just discussing the credibility of his sources.
Husband: Listen, you can either ride the wave of the future, or be stuck in the past forever. Get on board with the pizza drones.
Fine. I'd like to place an order for 2021. One pepperoni and one eggplant, please!