1PM Sunday

"How you doin', doll-baby? Do you have a cold?” Tomas asked when I picked up the phone.

“I’m doing real good, nothing’s wrong at all. Why?”

“Well, the truth is. . . you sound like a MAN.”

We hooted and laughed so hard. Even with his gafaw, I could hear other people around him laughing along. . . then other’s saying “What did he say???”