This morning I called Marcel at work to ask him about some reflector vests that we have in the car. I could tell that he was distracted, so without asking I knew he was busy, which was logical, since he was at work. I could hear someone talking in the back ground and asking him about a ball joint being broken and what it would take to repair it. Since I was pretty certain this was way beyond his realm of job description, I got the answer to my question and said goodbye.
When he got home – I asked him about it, and he told me that the conversation I heard part of was going on in the midst of everything else and that it was totally non-work related. At least they knew what they were talking about- as I had NO idea!