31 August 2011

Wakey wakey...

Excuse me.

I said Excuse me.

Hey, Jerod, what's up?

We want to get on with our lives here.

It's only been a couple of months.

A couple of months? Poor Tania is still holding the baby. She hasn't had a chance to put him down yet!

I mean, look at that poor woman, stuck holding the baby for months on end. It's amazing her arm hasn't fallen off yet.

Well, you don't even have a crib for him.

And whose fault is that?

Hey, I got distracted.

Excuses, excuses. I want some time here. I have people to see, drums to play, a new story to tell.

True enough, dear Shrimp. You'll be back on board very soon.

Really?

Really. You'll be back in another couple of weeks. Promise.

Why not now?

I have a few things to finish with your great granddad.

That is not my great grand. It's a copy.

True enough but his tale is almost done. Then you will get your time.

All right. I expect to be back soon.