It's for Groundhug Day. Ben holds up a new flannel shirt. His old ones are all on nineties life-support.
I am trying so hard not to laugh. And what is this groundhug day, exactly?
A day where you get a lot of hugs and if you get enough, spring is just around the corner.
Around the corner, like six weeks away?
Yes. About that.
I wonder what a groundhug looks like.
I can give you an early preview, if you want.
Yeah, I could use one right now. The hug part anyway.
I'll try and get a picture of the elusive groundhug before Thursday though. So you know exactly what to expect.
Oh, thank you. I bet it's cute.
It is. Just like you.
Haha. Do I have to be dragged out into the light to confront my shadow every year?
Pretty much, little bee. It's quite a spectacle, actually.
