Back in November I showed you a little bit of the behind-the-scenes process that Tracey and I go through for the Listen To Your Mother show. Being silly is a part of our partnership and I wouldn’t want it any other way.
(Err, mostly. I wouldn’t want to commit to that statement 100% because I might lose my “Taskmaster Card”.)
We are indeed, more often than not, silly. Today’s evidence is a conversation that resulted from this Facebook status I posted after I had been trying to finish up a huge article for deadline and then, well, it’s self-explanatory:
The status:
OH MY GOSH, Tracey’s cell phone is calling me repeatedly, without her knowledge or participation. #CRAZY
The conversation:
Tracey: My apologies to anyone I randomly text or call today. I promise, I am getting a bag of rice to submerge this thing in tonight!! It’s WEIRD!
Me: This is what horror movies are made of.
Tracey: Ree! Ree! Ree!
Our friend Marianne (Who really had no idea what a hot mess she was stepping into but did a hilarious job nonetheless): I didn’t know phones got hungry and crank-called. I’ll be submerging mine in Cheetos tonight. Thanks for the tip. My phone keeps ordering things from the JC Penney catalogue.
Tracey: This is what happens when I take a shower. I get my phone wet and then? Then my life is RUINED. Freaking showers.
Me: Marianne: At least it’s not prank-calling your business partner and making her scream, “HELLOOOOOOOO????” into her phone. Tracey: Dang, now that we FINALLY have you showering, I guess it was a bad idea.
Tracey: I’m gonna go au naturale for a while then.
Me: Oh lord.
Tracey: GET YOUR WORK DONE WOMAN.
Me: I AM TRYING BUT MY PHONE KEPT RINGING.
Tracey: It just did it again, didn’t it?
Me: THERE IT GOES AGAIN. GET YOUR PHONE UNDER CONTROL, WOMAN!!!
Tracey: Sorry.
Me: Take the battery out, dude!
Tracey: Oh my God I am laughing so hard, I am crying and snorting!!
Me: And don’t even tell me it’s out already. I’ll have to hide in the closet.
Tracey: Reee!! REEE!!!
Me: *faint* and *crumple to the floor*
Aaand…scene.
I love her.
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Oh my God – I totally found “my people.”
Not that my old people would even claim me anymore.
You guys are a riot! And I’m HONORED! I totally made the blog! Forget stupid Whoopi & Barbara. I’ve never really forgiven them for giving my name to security. Some people have NO sense of humor.
I am happy to be of service to keep your blog current.
🙂 I wub you!
Yep… still hysterical.
🙂
You guys should take this on the road, hilarious!
This post makes me wish I were a mom and lived in Chicago.
Hee! A match made in absolute heaven! Love!
{*Ree Ree would make the *best* hashtag, wouldn’t it?! :)}