someotherguy works for his brother Jeff, who is awesome in many of the same ways, albeit a Libertarian. ;-) Anyway, they have the funnest conversations, many of which I hear only one side of.
Today, Jeff called while
someotherguy was out and left this message, in falsetto, to the tune of that disco song: "Call me / on the line / call me, call me when you get back in."
So
someotherguy called him back just now, and this is the side of the conversation I hear, in a fake deep voice reminiscent of Joey Tribiani playing a beat cop:
"Yes, this is Captain Smalls from the Funky Patrol, and I'm calling because we have an unconfirmed report of a Disco Inferno in your neighborhood?"
"Wait. Serene is laughing so hard she can't move her mouse properly."
[Me: "No, I'm just trying to decide whether or not to blog this."]