Bob was going camping. His Mom’s brother invited him. “Let me take Bob down to the desert for a few days,” Uncle Weed asked.

At first Bob’s Mom pretended to be a bit hesitant, “I don’t know if I want you taking my young, impressionable boy on one of your crazy adventures to never-never land,” she said.

Uncle Weed assured her everything would be juuuuust fine, and after listening to a heavy amount of pleading, Bob’s Mom finally said, “Okay.”

Bob figured his Mom would’ve let him go either way, it was just her way of being goofy.