I dropped my two oldest sons off at camp today. While I sat and filled out paperwork both boys were required to go through a few physical test. Once done a woman who helped with the tests brought the boys to where I was sitting. She told me of a conversation she had just had with James (my 7 year old).
Woman: Well James you seem like a very nice boy
James: I am a very nice boy, that's why I have lots of friends. None of my friends are criminals, but if I met a criminal I would probably be nice to him too.
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