Ginger never understands anything Sebastian (Claude*) says, and vice versa (although Claude [Sebastian] thinks he’s better at it than Ginger is). For instance, she didn’t even know she was being called Ginger for some time. Pincher, binger, danger, finger, linger, stingy, jingle, jumper, Winger—she really doesn’t understand a single thing I say (and vice versa). Hence “Cactus Tractor” was born. All I have to do is say something remotely garbled, and, platitudinous though it might be (e.g., trash compactor, pass the protractor, answer faster!), it comes out all sparkly and glowing, like Cactus Tractor!
So we decided to start a band.