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Monday, 11:25 am:
The telephone finally rings.
Scout races to answer the phone. He slips on the glossy paper of large book filled with glorious photographs of eighteenth-century Scottish vernacular furniture and bangs his head against the leg of the desk. He quickly picks himself back up. “Good morning, Soodie and Scout Enterprises. How may I help you?”
Silence.
“Hellloooo?” Scout utters meekly.
* Click *
The telephone finally rings.
Scout races to answer the phone. He slips on the glossy paper of large book filled with glorious photographs of eighteenth-century Scottish vernacular furniture and bangs his head against the leg of the desk. He quickly picks himself back up. “Good morning, Soodie and Scout Enterprises. How may I help you?”
Silence.
“Hellloooo?” Scout utters meekly.
* Click *
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2 comments:
Yea, the phone rang. I hate those hang-up calls.
Poor Scout! Please, post soon. I must know what happens next in the adventures of Soodie and Scout!
I <3 this blog!!!!!!!!!
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