Boooo Whoooo?

If you were a fly on our bathroom wall this morning, you would have heard the following conversation just before one of our cats spied you and knocked you dead.

Setting: Bathroom in big need of a remodel. Radio playing "My Boo" by Usher and Alicia Keyes.

Ragged: (A little uncertain as to what she is asking) Am I your boo?

Cynical: My what?

Ragged: Forget it.

Later that day. Ragged and Cynical meet for lunch at a local pizza place.

Cynical (Getting out of car and singing): You will always be my boooooo.

We are too old for this stuff.