"Hey Dad," Danny called out to Jack as he walked down the lab stairs, "I'm supposed to do a report on an ancestor of mine, do you know anyone I can do it on?"
"Wait, you mean you aren't going to do it on your old man here?" Jack asked, looking a little hurt.
"Uh, sorry Dad, I WOULD have done it on you, since I've known you my whole life, but ancestor kind of means older than your parents."
Well, the Fentons are a great family, we've been hunting the supernatural for generations! Jack exclaimed proudly. Take John Fenton Nightingale for example, he was the greatest witch hunter in Salem!"
"Don't I know it," Danny muttered under his breath.
"In fact," one time he..." Jack continued, blathering on.
"I should have just looked him up," Danny deadpanned.
Happy New Year 2013! My Resolution is to try to update more!