covering the Right to Life poster on a stick. "When we get there," the woman said to the phone. People asked a few more questions about the re-arranging of the SAFETY lines of communication in
emergency, and ticked off answered questions about insurance stuff after a hurricane. The husband hadn't eaten and was feeling faint. "Any more questions?" She asked everyone. A long-winded question, two-part came from the back of the group gathered. "That I would have to check with my superior on," some coo'd and
ah'd at her graceful acknowledgment of having a superior. She eyed the standoffish
other party quorum. "You know?! You could just ask anyone of them since they are
the party of God."
"Honey, we need to go," the husband called from the towncar.
Two Jews dove behind a folding table.
"Where did that come from?" A script-reader asked out loud and moved to have the gaff un-recorded. Videographers snapped off cameras and packed up to leave.
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