So, apparently one of my sibs tried to contact Joe T. earlier....
Account as told by Fluffè:
I called Joe on what I assumed was his cell phone. It was answered by an unknown female. She asked, "Yes?" and I asked, "Is Joe there?"
She said, "Yeah, hold on a minute." There was a pause, a certain amount of rustling, and then another, "Yes, what do you need?" from the same, still unidentified woman.
And I said, "Yes, is Joe there?"
I was informed it would be yet another minute. There was another pause, there was more rustling, and then I was hung up on.
I called back and after much ringing got Joe's machine and left a message.
Mom's commentary:
I can't believe he'd want to spend time with a girl rather than hit people with sticks!
Or rather, I can believe it, but he needs to come home and spend time with the boys...
Concern for Joe is at an all-time high. |