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Post by Joshua Samson, ESQ on Jun 24, 2016 3:37:18 GMT
*Ring Ring*"H..h..ello?""Hello, Mister Samson, this is Jason."
"Who the fuck is Jason?!"
"Jason from New Orleans."
"Jason from New Orleans. Listen if this is some groupies husband or boyfriend I just want you to know that I had no idea she had a man. And if that doesn't calm you down I'm sure I can cop you some tickets to any wrestling event the swamp produces."
"No, no, Mister Samson. I'm Jason…"
*Beep*
"Jason…what? Nevermind. I have another call. Hold on."
There is an audible click followed by a very long moment of silence.
"You still there, kid?"
"Uh, yes, sir…of course. I didn't mean to call you this early in the morning but you did say get back with you in a few days."
"It is hella early, kid.
"My apologies, sir. Maybe I should just call you back in a few hours, around lunch time? We can discuss some ideas about the podcast interview."
"Fuck that! I was up all night celebrating and have a hangover from Hell. Listen this is what I'm going to do…fuck that little podcast you got going on. From this point forward you work for me….for Takeover. We need a good personal interviewer and after hearing your podcast you're it."
"I'm…uh…honored, sir. Not for one minute did I ever imagine that this would happen. I was only looking to get you on my podcast.""Blah, blah, blah, kid. Save all that shit for when I get back into town on Thursday morning. I'll see you at the Ritz-Carlton."*Click*Joshua Samson, ESQ. Jason
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