“Like… I’m numbering body parts best to worst? Do I start with the worst?” I ask, feeling like I need to feed into his jokes to keep going. “I’d prefer you start with the best, and hopefully get bored before you make it to the worst.” “Okay, I like the way your nose is attached to your face.” “Thank you.” “And how your ears can hear the ridiculous shit you say and still think it sounds right.” “I appreciate that.” “And how your mouth continues to say these words and think they’re normal,” I add. “It’s amazing how well you understand me, even after all these years,” Bishop says,
