We thought we were safe. Our internet and cable had gone dark and we had scheduled a technician to come out the following morning between 8: am and 10: am but for some reason the internet and the cable came back on its own so Lee called in and cancelled the appointment. Thank goodness. We always make a point to be the ones to greet anyone at the door. Mom is the one that you don’t want to answer the door especially if you are an unmarried guy who has no idea what he is walking into.
I hear a knock on the door at exactly 8: am the next morning. I move into high gear and throw on my clothes as fast as I can to get to the door but I was too late. Mom had already answered.
“Bethie, the cable guy is here.” I hear Mom asking him if he’d like a cup of coffee. “Have a seat. Would you like some breakfast?”
“No thanks ma’am. I’m here to look at your internet and cable.”
I struggle to get on my pants as I shake Lee awake, “The cable man is here. Didn’t you cancel the appointment?”
Lee wakes out of a dead sleep, “I did. I did. You better get out there.”
I can hear Mom talking, “If I’d have known you were coming I would have put on my clothes. I’m embarrassed that I’m in my mu mu.”
Dad interrupts, “Oh, he doesn’t care, do ya? Have a seat, have a seat. Are you married? Got any kids?”
I get out there just in time. The cable guy looks like a deer caught in headlights.
“Uh, no Sir. I’m not married. I haven’t found ‘the one’ quite yet.”
Mom steps in, “Oh, really? But you’re such a handsome fellow. Why haven’t you found anyone yet? Is there something wrong?” Mom looks him up and down, “I have a granddaughter that is available.”
The cable guy begins to sweat.
I save the guy, “Hi there.” I look at his name tag. “Aaron is it?” He still has the ‘deer in headlights’ look. It looks as if he is reliving a conversation he has had with his own mother.
“We cancelled the appointment, Aaron.” He snaps out of his stupor.
“They asked me to come out anyway because the signal is weak.”
“Okay, uh…” I’m trying to think fast. The box he needs to look at is in the back of the house in Peanut’s room. Peanut is dead asleep and waking her is like waking a bear from hibernation in the spring. I’m trying to figure out how to get her up without leaving Dad and Mom with the cable guy. They’re going to eat him alive. I know I have no choice. “I’ll be right back.” The cable guy wipes his forehead and acts as if he wants to bolt out the front door.
I run down the hall and fling open Peanut’s door, “Wake up! The cable guy is here. He needs to check the box under all your stuff.” You see, Peanut buries everything. It doesn’t matter what it is, it is covered in a pile of clothes or books. Being a teen in this house takes quite a strong spirit with all the opinions flying but she is a teen none the less. She can hold her own but her room is off limits to everyone…except the cable guy. Peanut jumps out of bed and starts flinging clothes as she digs for something to wear. I run back to the living room to find the cable guy sitting at the table looking for some escape.
Mom is pouring a cup of coffee for him. “Just try it. It won’t bite. Coffee will grow hair on your chest.”
“Uh, thank you ma’am but as I said, I don’t drink coffee.”
“Oh, you’re one of those health nuts, huh?” Dad says. “Coffee is good for you. In my day coffee was a staple and now all you young men think the only way to a girl’s heart is through beefing up and drinking green crap. It’s coffee my friend, coffee.” Dad continues, “You need to go to one of those coffee places and find a girl that’s not at one of those sweaty gyms. Who wants a sweaty guy anyway? When you get old your body will sag no matter what you do believe me! And EVERYTHING sags if you get my meaning.” Dad chuckles.
The cable guy actually takes a gulp of the coffee. He winces and then takes another gulp.
I smile at the guy, “Would you like something a little stronger?”
“Another coffee convert!” Mom says triumphantly. She has no idea that he hates it and he is hoping it is poisoned so that he can be put out of his misery.
Sissy comes out of her room all ready for college.
Mom winks at him, “THIS is my granddaughter.” Mom puts her arm around Sissy, “Say hello to the nice man. His name is Aaron and he lifts weights.”
Sissy knows Mom oh too well. She smiles at the cable guy, “They giving you a hard time?”
He weakly smiles.
“Oh you can do better than that, Aaron,” Mom coaches.
“Grandma! I HAVE a boyfriend,” Sissy says.
“I don’t see a ring on your finger.”
Sissy rolls her eyes as the cable guy goes to check the cable box.
Mom looks at Sissy, “Did you see how he looked at you?”
“GRANDMA!”
“He wants you…”
“GRANDMA!”
“He’s got muscles AND he drinks coffee.”
“I’m done, Grandma. I HAVE a boyfriend.”
“I don’t see a ring…”
I don’t believe THAT particular cable guy will be back. We seem to go through a lot of different technicians around here. Can’t imagine why, can you?