Percolator Editor: Good Evening, Mr. Daniel. And what brings you here?
JD: Well, it’s been a while, and I knew you needed to boost your readership.
PE: Um, well, thanks for that. You’re so thoughtful.
JD: Thank you. I mean, you’re welcome.
PE: Well, the talk of the town has been the Benster’s Graduation Open House, on these very premises, yesterday…do you know anything about it?
JD: Well, yeah.
PE: Were you invited?
JD: Well, the party was at my house, and I kinda live there, so…
PE: Oh, yeah, silly me…well, what was it like?
JD: There was a lot of people, so I couldn’t really move throughout the house…
PE: Oh, dear…I trust no buildng capacity codes were violated...
JD: No, we don’t have a code, whatever that is. But it just seemed kind of cramped. There was a LOT of teenagers. And, I’m gonna become one, so I just have to live with it.
PE: Such a stalwart attitude!!! But, back to the party…
JD: Well, there was a lot of food, but it just rained, so we couldn’t really play outside. And that was not too good. But, on the good side, they did have a pretty tense pool tournament going on in the basement with some of Ben’s wacky friends. Don’t tell him I said they were wacky. Andrew and Shelly kept trying to win over each other, and they kept betting that whoever won, the loser would then have to make them a lot of sandwiches…like a LOT! So, you wouldn't want to be a loser...I mean, the loser.
ED: I think I would have gone for the chocolate trophy myself, but to each his/her own.
JD: Um, that man who is waving at us...and not in a good way...through the French door...he's my dad, and he want's to get on the computer now...
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