Ethan just turned six. I am his father. The following conversation took place this afternoon, as I drove our family back to our house.
Dad, when I grow up, I want a job where I serve Jesus.
Well, Ethan, you can serve Jesus with whatever job you get.
Um, Dad? Not "Mad Scientist".
. . . I'm sorry, Ethan. What did you say?
A Mad Scientist is a person who makes things that COULD help the police, but they use the things to get money for themselves. That doesn't serve Jesus.