I’m looking at some photos of Colin Kaepernick, and the following conversation takes place:
Joseph: Why do you keep on looking at him? You’re over there mesmerized.
Me: I have a lifetime with you, but that doesn’t mean I’m only supposed to look at you. Besides, I saw Beyonce’s performance, and I’m sure your eyes weren’t directed at her face the whole time. Knowing you, I know what else you was looking at.
Joseph: You’re right. I guess I will shut up.
Me: Mmmm Hmmmm