Speaking the same language

The last time the EC were here, Chris wanted to know who drove the emcee from the church to the reception hall. Emcee? Why worry about him, I wondered -- and I didn't think we were having an emcee anyway.

"Emcee? I think he drives himself," I said. "Why?"

"You know," said Chris, "*MC*. We're the EC now -- we'll be the MC then".

Oh. I get it.

Y'know, I think he's been around us way too long.

No, actually I think he's just become a very comfortable part of the family. And that's a good thing....