Limo and a picnic
Ring, ring, rang the phone. I open my eyes, look at the clock and think, ‘Who would be calling me at 8:00am on a Sunday.’ I roll over and decide to let my machine answer the phone. ‘Get your lazy ass out of bed, and pick up the phone,’ I hear you say. I jump up and reach for the phone. ‘Hi, I didn’t think it would be you.’ ‘Get in the shower and be dressed by 9:00am,’ you tell me. ‘We are going out for lunch and you will be there in an hour.’ Let’s see, its 8:00 AM. It only takes me 15...