#ccsemberclub

"Let me start over.. I want to focus him on wrestling instead of real estate. I Hope to concoct a wrestling event that has nothing to do with Brightwinds."

"Ah!" he gets it "Excellent! Hm. But a charity event. For.... his fans?"

Spitballing.

"How about the teachers and kids of KC?"

He nods slowly. "That could work. Although..... is it too close to home? You know the saying about fouling one's own nest."

"Well, I suppose we could have one in Iowa but that might be the same problem..."

"Hmm." he strokes his chin "And, unfortunately, there is the pandemic to consider I am afraid."

"Yes, it would have to be televised or somehow covered...." SHe considers "I'll think of something . After all, he likes streaming" Hurumph

An eyebrow.

"He does?"

"Well, for music it seems"

"Ah, Dearest...." he soothes "I'm afraid I do agree that if one cannot be in your presence when you perform, besot and under your spell, hearing you like via that technology has an appeal that a recording does not."

"Mmmph" She says

He takes her hand. "Mind you, I'm all for capturing your image and sound for the ages, as well."

"Well, I just like the sound of vinyl.. I was hipster before it was cool" A pause "Were Hipsters ever cool?"

"Decidedly not."

"Oh well, as long as I get to wear the hats" A smile and she hums 'you can leave your hat on'

"Oh, you do know how I love that song, when you sing it...." he growls.

"Espcially when it IS just the hat I'm wearing" She squeezes' his hand

"Yes indeed." he leers.

"Tonight" She promises

"Precisely the image my memory conjured up when you sang. Oh, goody......" at her promise.

"You have a knack for cajoling me out of my dark moods, Dearest. I have learned to appreciate that."

"mmm " She kisses him "You know what? You do the same for me. You always know which way to rub me right"

"I have made a study of it." modestly.

"Apt pupil" She smiles

"Deeply motivated." he agrees.

He takes her hand and kisses her knuckles, then the inside of her wrist.

And she smiles "You're giving me the urge to cook again"

A chuckle. "I am at your disposal as always, Dearest."

"Come on" she grabs his arm "let's go cook.. both ways"

"Oh, well, if you insist....." he follows her happily.

And off they go

(End scene)