Moo

Ever since we were little, when we see animals, my dad makes us make the sound they do, so when we pass cows while we're driving, we have to say "moo" and so on and so forth. That in and of itself is kind of weird if you ask me. But before you laugh and think "Hm, that's cute, maybe I'll start doing that with my family", think about this:
1. Say you see a duck. You quack. But you forgot something: your friends are in the car with you. You're no longer five. It's no longer cute. It's just plain weird.
2. You find yourself making these animal noises when you're alone in the car. Also very strange.

Also, what happens when you don't do it? Ha, just ask Lauren. One time, recently too, the family was driving home when they passed a farm. Some cows were out by the side of the road. A chorus of moos obviously followed. That's what any sane person would do anyway. Lauren though was not a big fan of this moo-ing business. Dad told her to moo, but alas, she was too cool for that. He turned the car around and waited until she had moo-ed like the rest of them before he continued driving.