well, i went to my piano lesson today with my sister, at my piano teacher's house. while my sister was playing, like always, i went outside to watch her kids (Aden, 4. Julia, 2. and Michael, 17. haha). and i'm talking to aden and michael and julia is eating dirt when this insanely elderly man pulls up reaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaally slowly in this little car and says, "hey...hey, come over here." Michael and I exchange 'wtf' looks, and he says 'stay here' to me, and i keep Aden and Julia over by me. I was like 'oh it must be his grandpa or something." Michael goes over to the car and I hear "how are you?" while the old man hands him three lollipops. Some small talk is exchanged, and Michael comes back and says "I have no idea who that was. " so he goes inside to tell his mom and i hear "this guy just pulled up and...uh...gave us lollipops....it was really weird..." and my piano teacher (his mom) goes "OH, THAT'S JUST CANDY MAN BARNEY! IT'S OKAY, EAT THEM!" ... ... ... ... ... so the moral of this story is what, kids? it's okay to take candy from strange men.