
Corey was hunting over Reagan's Fall break (a small point of contention) when Reagan found out she was pregnant. But, as promised, Corey called on that Sunday afternoon, from a cell phone atop a peak in the middle of nowhere to say hello (and inform the worried wifey that all was going well.) The conversation went something like this:
Reagan: Well, next year you're definitely not going hunting over my fall break.
Corey: Why?
Reagan: Because you'll be home with the baby and me.
Corey: Nuh-uh.
Reagan: Yup! I'm pregnant!
Corey: ----
Reagan: Corey? Are you still there? Hello?
Corey: ----
(Reagan hangs up the phone, wondering if Corey knew that his wife was pregnant.)Fortunately, Corey did call back, and through approximately 7 disconnected phone calls, determined that his wife, was indeed pregnant, congratulated her, and said "I love you." He didn't cry, however, because he had to save face in front of his 4 hunting buddies.