Sometimes You Get Something Else

My son Cory came home with a bracelet from school one day.  It read WWJD.
"Oh," I said.  "That's nice."  He attended a Christian school at the time and I was pretty sure I knew what all this was for.
"So, Cory,", I said, "what does WWJD mean?"
He thought a minute.  Then he looked up and smiled.  He said, "What Would Ju Do?"
You know, that was a very telling moment.