While walking by an old dance studio that is being rehabbed and modified to become Starliner Diner, Zane asked me: "What kind of work are they doing, Mom?"
"It will become a place to eat."
"Like a cafeteria or a lunch room?"
"Like a place where you order food and they serve it to you."
"Oh you mean it will be a restaurant . . ."
"What a lovely morning, Mom. Wait, is it still morning or is it afternoon yet?"
"It is about two o'clock, so it is officially afternoon."
"I knew it!"
"Hey Mom, what is that store again?"
"That's where people buy guns."
"Oh yeah! Maybe when I'm a real Power Ranger I can buy a gun there. Or maybe I get a gun with my costume. I wonder which Power Ranger they will make me. What Power Ranger do you think I will be, Mom?"
"Can't you be Power Ranger Zane?"
"I don't know if there is a Power Ranger Zane, but I could be one, and they can call me Zanester."
