the pressure's on
Here's what -- ahem -- Simon's email said:
"This is really kind of a bummer that I have to search the internet for your email address. But I lost a cellphone, and therefore your phone number. I hope you still actually work at the (redacted).
I'd like to talk to you. I've been meaning to get in touch for a while. Can you call me? My # is (redacted).
All right, I hope all is well--
-(redacted)"
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
What'll I do? What'll I do? What an unusual hue! (Sorry, slipped into "Pink Elephants on Parade" for a second.) I don't know if he's ever seen the article. Does he want me to call him so he can berate me in real time? Yipes!!!!!!!
"This is really kind of a bummer that I have to search the internet for your email address. But I lost a cellphone, and therefore your phone number. I hope you still actually work at the (redacted).
I'd like to talk to you. I've been meaning to get in touch for a while. Can you call me? My # is (redacted).
All right, I hope all is well--
-(redacted)"
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
What'll I do? What'll I do? What an unusual hue! (Sorry, slipped into "Pink Elephants on Parade" for a second.) I don't know if he's ever seen the article. Does he want me to call him so he can berate me in real time? Yipes!!!!!!!