2004-04-01 - 6:57 p.m.
IN WHICH JIM AND JEAN HAVE A CONVERSATION VIA COMPUTER ABOUT DINNER, AND A GAME JIM IS PLAYING CALLED "TUMBLEBEE" ON AOL. ALSO NOTE JIM GETS BUMPED OFF AOL SEVERAL TIMES. THIS IS ANNOYING. BUT NOT MENTIONED. JIM IS RIGHT DOWNSTAIRS. WHY DON'T I JUST GO DOWN AND TALK TO HIM? I DON'T KNOW.
Jim: so it is almost ready?
Jim signed off at 6:46 PM
Jim signed on at 6:46 PM
Jim signed off at 6:46 PM
Jean: yes it is probably ready soon
Jim signed on at 6:48 PM
Jean: yeah I think it is ready soon
Jim: ok one game of tumblebee
Jean: YOU TUMBLEBEE ADDICT. DON'T YOU KNOW I HAVE BEEN GOING TO T-ANON FOR WEEKS NOW???
Jim: i can stop anytime i want
Jean: god grant me the serenity
Jean, referring to the "stop anytime remark": oh yeah? prove it
Jim: i'm just doing it cause i work hard
Jean: I had to cover for you at work just y'day
Jim: i was really sick
Jean: you are just like all the men in my life
Jean, making a weird pun: no you weren't you were "t"d off [get it?<--tumblebee-d off]
Jim: how far can we go
with this
Jean: I could joke about this for at least ten more minutes
Jean: honey...[get it? it is a game with bees, and honey]
Jim: knock at the door.... an intervention....aaaaah
Jean: hahah [we are so funny to ourselves] it's all your family. it's Joan rivers. the Queen bee.[referring to the bee jewelry she is famous for selling. a really bad joke.]
Jim, losing interest fast: i can't play if we talk
Jean takes the hint: ok. bye.
Jean: xox
Jim reminding Jean what is really important: dinner 10 minutes
Jean: ok
Jim: makes a kissy face
Jean: makes a kissy face
