Me: It's time for a CHAT, ok?
Mr. DP: I thought you were taking a break from the blog?
Me: I didn't say I was taking a break, I said I was re-thinking the blog. There's a difference. And I didn't say this was a blog chat, just a chat chat.
Mr. DP: All right.
Me: Isn't it true that you graduated from grammar school, high school and college?
Mr. DP: Yes
Me: And isn't it true that you received no assistance, no accommodations?
Mr. DP: What are you talking about?
Me: It's a yes or no question. Isn't it true that you received no assistance, no accommodations?
Mr. DP: You mean like a disability accommodation or a scholarship or loan? (Seeing my face) No, no disability accommodation.
Me: And you graduated -- unassisted -- from a top law school, correct?
Mr. DP: Sigh. Yes. Where is this going?
Me: So we've established that you have no disabilities. No HEARING problems.
Mr. DP: Oh, I see. Yes, I see and I hear. Yes, you are correct. I can hear. No hearing loss.
Me: So, when I said we were having leftover turkey and cranberry sauce for dinner and please do not eat it for lunch, your ears were working?
Mr. DP: (laughing) Yes. At least I think they were.
Me: So, when you ate the turkey and cranberry for lunch you were doing so despite the fact that I asked you not to?
Mr. DP: I don't remember.
Me: Not remembering is an unacceptable answer.
Mr. DP: What do you want me to say?
Me: I want you to say THE TRUTH. That you heard me but wanted the turkey anyway. Or, that you just don't listen to a word I say.
Mr. DP: Ok, I guess I wasn't listening.
Me: What is going on in your head when you are not listening to me?
Mr. DP: What?
Me: Don't be funny. Women every where want to know. WHAT IS GOING ON INSIDE THAT HEAD OF YOURS?
Mr. DP: I don't know.
Me: I don't know is an unacceptable answer.
Mr. DP: Ok, stuff. Just stuff.
Me: You are thinking about women, aren't you? About your job? About football? About snow?
Mr. DP: Yes
Me: No
Mr. DP: What do you mean No?
Me: I mean "yes" is not an answer to a multiple choice question.
Mr. DP: Get over here. You've got too much going on in that brain of yours.
Me: The Christmas season is over. I'm back to being me. No tracks. I'm HAPPY and paying attention to you again.
Mr. DP: Yea, my Joanie is back!


