"Sounds a lot more interesting than my upbringing, eating dirt and sticking my fingers on live wires." He reached for the ball and could grab it this time.
And that is an interesting way to phrase it. Raised by a Buddhist. Not my mom or dad was- or my grandma, grandpa was. He didn't say that out loud. Seemed kind of a personal question.
"Do you see my last ball anywhere?" he asked when he stood up.