Tuesday's Phone Call: Heddle calls Accountant
H: "Hi there Gil. Dick Heddle again."
G: " Oh hi there Dicky. Thanks for calling back, eh? "
H: "Oh, sure you betcha, eh. Gil, I might have a job for ya, Eh?"
G: " I'm all ears Dicky, you betcha."
H: "Great, Eh? About that Bordywhackadoodle company. I need ya to file updated f..."
G: "Awe shucks Dicky. My darn parole office just walked in the door. I gotta to that pee test, Eh? Can you call me back later?"
H: "Ya sure, you betcha, Eh? Later Gil."
A casual stroll through the lunatic asylum shows that faith does not prove anything. Friedrich Nietzsche