Whitney/Houston
At the b^tt-crack of 2:45am this morning, Sprouty left for Central America, where she’ll spend the next two weeks healing the sick, helping the poor, and avoiding the local produce. It won’t be a picnic, holding down the fort by myself, but fortunately for me, Skype is on call, ready to close the gap. It’s not exactly a “pin drop” kind of connection, but it’s better than pigeons or ESP.
She called my cell during a 45 minute layover in Texas to check in, in case I might have been overcome by irrational visions of Canada geese being sucked into jet engines. Fortunately, that image only came to me after she had landed (while writing this post, to be precise). Something else occurred to me after the conversation, and I’m p.o.-ed that it didn’t pop into my head during our call - Whitney was in Houston!! Yeah, you heard me. I’m so damn witty, I can’t stand it.
Take it away, Whitney…
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April 10th, 2007 at 12:50 pm
You look like a Time-Life operator with that headset you got for talking on Skype.
Find that clip from Flavor of Love. I want you to teach me how to put it in my blog
April 10th, 2007 at 12:59 pm
Our operators are standing by…