I was watching the match just now, trying to finish my now cold coffee, when another message came in from my cousin. "You cut me off so you could blog?"
Me-:"We were done."
Walsh-:"No we weren't."
Me-:"Oh. Well...continue then."
Dead silence.
Walsh-:"He looks like he was outside."
Me-:"What? Who?"
Walsh-:"Mad Hatter."
Silence on my end this time. I made a fresh coffee, then half way listened to the so called main event.
Me-:"Sure. Smoke break?"
Walsh-:"???? I'm in my pajamas too cold to go outside and can't smoke in the house."
Me-:"No, not you, you goof! Mad Hatter...you mentioned him looking like he'd been outside..."
Walsh-:"Oh! Hahaha! I thought you meant...nevermind. It's late I have to work tomorrow."
Me-:"Well what did you want?"
Walsh-:"Nothing. Just to yell at you for blogging in the middle of the conversation."
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