I knew a man once, he weren't very smart, y'know. He'd be the type of guy to think, "Hey. What if my version of red… and your version of red? Totally different?" And this was when he was 38, mind.
But we got along purty well, 'specially after he learned what the hell color blindness was. Haha, boy. I can't even explain the mark-ed change in 'im when 'e found out all about that business. He'd ride around town talkin' about it all the damn time.
It got on people's nerves, y'know? Just wouldn't dang shut the hell up about it. He couldn't help it, like I said, he wasn't smart. So anything new was just, well, new to him. And since he wasn't very smart he didn't know people din't like hearin' 'bout it but he'd keep on blatherin' on about it anyhoo.
But eh. What kin you do?
Of course none of this has happened yet. I mean, my god. He's only 15 right now, for christ sakes, and I'm 15. But I'll know him when he's a man and he's 38 and he's wonderin' if everyone sees red a little bit differently.
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