Actual interaction with Brad Baker today:
BB: Cold? (As in, "Do you have a cold?", noting my stuffy nose)
LB: Cool. (Repeating myself, thinking that he misheard me say "Cold" instead of "Cool.")
BB: Cold? (He's still concerned that I'm sick.)
LB: ICE COLD! (I said it like Outkast in the song "Hey Ya!" I didn't know what he wanted me to say.)
BB: No, do you have a cold?
LB: Oh, yeah.
It was funny, trust me.