Earlier, I had a conversation with my mom about how she probably couldn’t be on the phone for long because she’s in the middle of nowhere and had exactly one bar of signal.
Just now, the same day, I texted her “Do you have bars?”
She responded: “In the pantry?”
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“On your phone,” I reply. “For phone calls.”
She thought I was asking if she, much too far away to share them with me, had any granola bars