20 questions....

On the way to the eye doctor, Riva and I played 20 questions...

"Dad, let's play 20 questions."
"Ok," I said pausing a bit and then continuing, "I got the answer, go ahead...." "No Wait Dad...I'm going to go first."
"Ok. Um...Is it a person..."
"Wait Dad....I haven't thought of the answer yet...."
Jana is snickering as I looked over to her rolling my eyeballs up.
"Ok Dad, I got it. Go ahead"
"Is it a person?"
"Yes"
"Is it alive?"
"Yes"
"Is it family?"
"No"
"Do I know this person?"
"No"
"Does this person live in California"
"No"
"Hmmm....does this person live on earth"
"No" I looked over at Jana who is snickering again.....
"Umm...so this is a person and is alive, but doesn't live on earth....So is this person on television?"
"Yes"
Jana asked Riva how is this person alive.
"This person is alive on television" Riva responded.
"Here we go again....I hate playing this game" I muttered to Jana....