And as I shriveled my tongue to Carolyn’s “McDonald’s never puts enough salt on their fries” fries, I said:

“Beware my brother’s legion of ‘4D puzzle’ animals!”

A puzzled Hanna then asked, while sipping through her balloon-stick-made-into-straw straw, if she could buy it from me.

I said no, and drank my Vanilla Coke merrily.