SUNDAY PHOTO FICTION
“Sam! I think I’ve located RB42A,” Josh screamed in the phone.
“Where?” Sam questioned.
“It’s near the old water park. Can you get here fast?”
“What’s the big rush, Josh, do you really think it’s going to just take off?”
“It did before!”
“Not without our help. Remember, we had to use a lot of elbow grease just to get it to budge an inch!”
“Sure, but it’s been gone for so long!”
“That was my error. I failed to put in the guide wire.”
“Over there, Sam.”
“Hello RB42A!” Sam muttered.
“You forgot my guide wire,” RB42A grumbled.
“I’m sorry, it just slipped my mind.”
“Yes, and now I need a complete paint job after traveling to dozens of towns. Can’t you see I’m turning green? And, it’s not green from envy, I can tell you that!”
“I’m going to retire you RB42A! I believe you deserve it. It looks like you have housed over one hundred fairies.”
“I believe that’s 1,000 fairies, Sam.”
“Oh! You’re right. I see another zero on your house number.”
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