First of all, right off the bat, before I say anything else… what a great suburban dad right here, a real Ned Flanders type. First thing in the morning and he gives the jolliest “good morning” I’ve ever heard in my entire life to a random jogger strolling up the road.
I already love this guy.
Now that we got that out of the way, let me set the scene.
I wish I had a bit more information, but it looks like we have a nice suburban family loading up the car for a trip to who knows. Are they on their way to Walmart? Work? I got a hunch it could be church because we know it’s morning and dad looks like he has the coffee ready to go, maybe that’s a tray of brownies right there? Who knows…
What we do know is that he has no clue what’s waiting for him on the other side of that car.