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alchemist, beaver, bluegrass, Brad, caterwauler, drink me, eat me, fish, Fred, frog, Henry, Irishman, Joyce, Lewis Carroll, Lola, moose, Myrtle, Orwell, Pfeffer, Prima, Rand, Secunda, Tertia
Episode 41: Part 3 of “Who Ate the Danish?”
Everything became very quiet at this meeting with no purpose.
Alex sat at the table with his head in his hands.
The beaver went back to gnawing
on the chair leg.
Brad grabbed a sugar doughnut and threw it
forcefully into the fish bowl.
Myrtle was diligently
doodling nothing and
Henry was busy
adjusting the
knot on his
power
tie.
The moose smiled knowingly at the queen.
The queen didn’t seem to notice
because he was trying to pull his
Lycra hip-huggers up to
a position just below
the navel.
It was a useless struggle due to
the rolls of fat he had
to deal with.
Pfeffer finally arrived at the meeting
and seeing the chaos stated
“In conclusion
I make a
motion.”
Henry followed without waiting
for the motion to be defined.
“I second it” he officiously
stated.
The fish stuck his sugar coated soggy face
out of the bowl and stated
in a confident voice
“Meeting adjourned.”
Everyone departed agreeing that it had been
one of the best and most productive meetings
that had occurred in a long time.
Well – – – – almost everyone.
Alex and Myrtle
walked away
scratching
their
heads.
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