C.: Come on, d.c. answer the phone,
d.: Oh, hi Cal.E., I have you on Skype on my computer, but your breaking up. Give me a second.
Okay, it’s working fine now.
C.: What would you have done if that hadn’t worked?
d.: I would have hit the computer with a bigger hammer.
C.: It’s a good thing the smaller one worked, I guess, but, I need your help.
d.: Why, aren’t you enjoying your vacation with your third husband, Tucker Tucker Two, a.k.a. The Cat fighter Formerly Known As The Tuxedo (who really needs a shorter nickname) Now Simply Known As T Because Triple T Was Already Taken?
C.: No I’m not, and I need your help, because T is pushing me too hard in training. Yesterday, I only got nineteen hours of sleep instead of my usual twenty.
It appears that I misunderstood my husband, because, well I wasn’t listening very well He must have said that this won't be fun…I wonder how the Rockets are doing, and are the Astros really going to play Altuve in the outfield?
d.: so, you couldn’t concentrate and that cost you sleep?
C.: Yes, but you can help me. Instead of training for cat fighting, you can tell T that I’m needed back in Houston to help you with our blog.
d.: I thought that T retired from cat fighting.
C.: He retired from solo cat fighting, but he still wants to be the tag-team heavy-weight champion of cat fighting with me as his partner.
(Tweet)
There he is with that infernal whistle. Can you please talk to him for me?
d.: Sure, put him on the phone.
T.: Hi, d.c. Listen, we’re a little busy here, so need Cal.E. to train, train, train like her life depends on it.
d.: That’s fine, T. You can keep training with Cal.E.. as long as you wish. I can handle writing this blog all by myself.
C.: Thanks, d.c. you’re a real pal.
T.: (tweet)
It looks liek it's time to get back to work,
So, that's all for today, folks. Please join d.c. tomorrow for another episode of Cal.E's Korner.
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