Hello again, it’s just me, Emily…waiting…to see if he does it again.
(James: Seriously, babe?)
I’m taking no chances with you, Mr. Scott. Sorry, quizzers, in case you didn’t take the beginner class, I had to ensure my spotlight wasn’t stolen again like it was the last time I asked this first question.
(James: I wanted to say hello. You sound bitter.)
I’m not bitter, James. Bitterness is a sin. Leaving key ingredients out of all your meals for the next week is simply flirting, dear husband.
(James: Ha ha! I think you’d better start the quiz before they take your joking for threats on my life…or at least on my appetite.)
I suppose you’re right, love. They should know I am grateful to share the quiz with you. They should also know the author of our book.