I had a very curious (and short) conversation with McKay two days ago.

We had just gotten back to the hotel, McKay having fallen asleep in the car about 20 minutes before our arrival. I open the back door of the rental car and start to extract McKay when…

M: (out of a dead sleep) MUNCHIES!

D: …what?

M: DADDY?

D: Yes?

M: What! Are! Munchies?!

D: Munchies?

M: YES!

D: Well, I wasn’t expecting a sort of Spanish Inquisition…

Then he fell asleep again.

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