What is it that the Post Office says? "Neither rain nor snow nor gloom..." Well, what about rotator cuff surger? Yes, friends, seven hours ago I was in the O.R.
And now, here is "Wedding Bell Reds," based on this picture for Flash! Friday.
“ ‘I’m Burning For You?’ ‘Light
My Fire?’ ”
“Nice songs. But too fast,” said
Ashley.
“You’re right,” said Blaise.
Poof! The piece of paper went up in
smoke.
“That’s it,” she blurted out.
“How about ‘Smoke Gets In Your Eyes?’ It’s pretty, and slow.
Perfect for our first dance.”
“Then it’s settled.”
“Now about the menu... Spicy chili?”
“Can’t be too hot.”
“Baked Alaska?”
“Yes. Though technically don’t we
want Bombe Alaska?”
“Right,” Ashley said.
“I’ll have to make sure the
bartender can do flaming rum shots. That was the drink at my
fraternity. All the brothers loved it.”
“About that...” she said carefully,
so as to not dampen Blaise’s spirits. “Are you going to invite
the Stay Puft Marshmallow Man?”
“I have to,” Blaise said. “He’s
my best friend.”
“Yeah. But remember what happened at
our cookout last summer?”
“Oh, yeah. Ouch.”
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