And now it's time for who's smarted.

P. P. P. Hey there, smarty pants.

Question, do you love visiting your grandparents? Of course you do and so do I. In fact I'm on my way to my grandma's house right now.

Of course as much as I love my grandma and am so excited to see her.

There's one thing that has me a little nervous.

She's making dinner and you know what that means.

Who wants meat cake? Oof, I don't know what's in it. I don't know how she

makes it and I certainly don't know what it has to do with cake. The truth is I have

never liked meat cake and I'm pretty sure I'm never going to like it. Why can't we order a pizza instead?

Huh, picky eater.

Wait, who said that? Did someone just call me a picky eater? I am not a picky eater. That would be my cousin

Sheldon. When we were kids, he wouldn't even eat birthday cake, let alone meat cake. We kind of lost

touch when we both went away to college. I wonder what he's

doing now. You know what, let me give him a call. Siri, call Cousin Sheldon.

Calling Cousin Sheldon Mobile.

Hello. Hey, what's up, Cuz?

It's Trustee.

Oh, hey, Trustee.

It's been a while.

I know.

Sorry about that.

Smarting takes up a lot of my time.

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