Tim: You over there, Wilson?
Wilson: Down here, good neighbor.
Tim: Are you making a snow angel?
Wilson: Well, I guess I am, neighbor. But, actually, I'm preparing for my annual snowshoe expedition through the Upper Peninsula, and I'm just making sure that my long johns stay toasty and dry. Whoa! Tim, I think I've found a spot that is not quite waterproof. Oh.
Tim: Can I ask you a question?
Wilson: Hop on my sled, neighbor.