So I mentioned how I have this presentation I’m giving… oh, look – it’s today. 
When I woke up this morning, guess who was in the room waiting for me?
Grandma K: Good morning, sweetie.
Grandma D: David. Well, Good Morning. Would you like some cold cereal?
Grandma K: Can you handle anything in your tummy? You’ve probably got a flock of butterflies in there, don’t you, dear?
Grandma D: Well, David, you’ll do just fine.
Grandma K: You know, sweetie, if you’re feeling sick you can just stay here and watch the Six Million Dollar Man. I have 7-Up and crackers.
Grandpa K: Oh no he won’t. If he’s staying here he can help me trim those trees in the yard. You have it so easy, Kid.
Okay, when the hell did you get here, Grandpa?
Damn. I’m actually gonna have to do this thing, aren’t I?
Okay, I’m going now. Grandma K, Grandma D, are you coming?
Why is Grandpa in the car?
