“It’s fourteen degrees outside,” I say. “To you it’s fourteen degrees ’cause you’re telling yourself it’s fourteen degrees!” “No. It really is. It’s fourteen degrees. Like that’s the real actual temperature outside. It says so on my computer.” SEAL pauses for a moment like I may have disappointed him. “On your computer, huh?” He begins to laugh, but it’s a haunting laugh, like the Count on Sesame Street.
