I'm watching and listening to the husband on the phone. He's holding court and he's damn good at it. I'm trying to decide if it would be weird or rude to take notes. (It's a little like watching my Crossman cousins -- I always want to copy their behavior or at least, take notes for later.)
We've made some decisions. We have a bit of a game plan. It's scary and an awful day. We must keep certain people notified. The husband does this very well. He explains things. Someone on the other end makes a comment. He either gets loud or does the Elmer Fudd thing: VEWWY, VEWWY QUIET!
Then he becomes the smart person I know and love. I watch and I learn.
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