Chapter 33

"I speak Spanish or Castiano, whatever they call it." And so does three-quarter of America's population, your point? Instead of saying my rude statement, I smile. "So...Let's play a game." "What type of game?" "I'm not sure, you choose." "Since you're driving the best game is twenty questions." The last time I played that game was my first year in college. My other years in college were spent partying and on loads of coursework to kill. "Perfect, you start." It's always better to let the other person ask first to see the intensity of the questions that will be asked. "Which month were you born in?" I smile at the simplicity of his question. "June, you?" "February. Your turn." "What did you enjoy doing as a child?" For some reason, I was interested in knowing what little Seth was like. "Apart from playing soccer with my brothers and cousins. I loved watching The Simpsons." I always heard people talking about The Simpsons, but I've never watched it before. "What about you?" "