Jay Lee came in all excited the other day with a fist full of Branson MO brochures. He wanted to take Maeve there for a second honeymoon. Earl didn't think they'd had a first one. The other problems are:
Maeve just looks at Jay Lee with those large brown eyes and bats those stick-on eyelashes, tilts her head and purrs, "That's so sweet of you, Jay...but you know I'd really rather visit the Smithsonian in DC." The Smithsonian? No-one in the cafe thought Maeve knew a word that big.
The other problem is who's gonna take Maeve's place while they're off at the Smithsonian or the Dells or wherever they actually wind up. Fortunately Edward C. Slurry convinced Edna to take out key employee insurance in case of sickness, death, or even a two week vacation. Maeve says she'll help us find a sub. Hope she doesn't think Ethan can fill in.
I think I smell something burning. Better check.
Jenn
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