Today Garrett asked Troy how old he is.
Troy: How old do you think I am?
Garrett: I don't know.
Troy: How old was I on my last birthday?
Garrett: 80?
Troy: Not quite 80.
Garrett: 16?
Troy: Older than 16.
Garrett: I don't know.
Me: 39. Now you're going to start going backward.
Troy: I could handle that.
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