“I’m afraid not…” Beatrice replied hesitantly to the man’s surprise. “I’ve seen a tea kettle worn as a hat before. And a red cone.”
— —★ Stan raised an eyebrow, “I don’t even want to k n o w where or why you saw that.” he said, shaking his head, “It’s almost as b a d as that guy who ran for president and wears a b o o t for a hat.”
“You’re here, judging me because I’ve seen a kid with a tea kettle on his head...and you’ve seen a guy who wears a boot on his head and wants to lead the country? Yeah. I’m the weird one here.”









