Kinky called this morning at 9:00. “Morning, Nance. Have you heard anything about Bear?”
“No not yet,” I answered. “I’ve got my fingers crossed that his adoption will stick. I blogged about him getting adopted.”
Kinky laughed.
“Have you tried making anymore expresso?” I asked.
“No,” Kinky said. “I can’t figure it out. I think I need another lesson from Tony. It’s really complicated.”
I laughed. “I know. I couldn’t figure it out either. Do you want me, to ask Tony Express-o, to come over and make you some?”
“Tony Express-o?”
“I blogged last night, about yesterday’s expresso experience, and titled it Tony Express-o. It’s pretty funny, too.”
Kinky laughed. “Yeah, that was pretty funny, Nance,” Kinky said. “I have to leave for Kerrville in a few minutes, but do ask Tony Express-o to please come over to the Lodge, sometime this afternoon, to walk me through the procedure—one more time. I’ll talk to you later.”
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