Joseph and I are in the theatre, and we're waiting for my parents to sit down.
He turns his head to me, and says smiling, "I love it when people call me 'a bald-faced liar' to my face. It's so funny!" He obviously doesn't find it humorous.
"You can't judge someone on one interaction," I say, defending the woman who had only asked if he knew the person he was holding the seats for.
"Yeah, well, I do anyway," he responds looking off onto the stage.
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