Buster: What if I had an imaginary friend?
Nana: That would be interesting.
Buster: He would be invisible.
Nana: Oh, yes?
Buster: I'd have to think him up. I'll let you know if I think of him.
Buster Brown moved in with me when he was 3 months old and moved out when he started first grade. Now I only see him every other weekend -- so LET'S MAKE THE MOST OF THEM!
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