So that hadn't worked. I shall have to think of a new plan.
My wife’s new purse is real leather and large enough to hold her laptop. The old, small purse still jangled with the coins, pens, and other detritus left abandoned within it. I carefully vacuumed it out before putting it into the donation bin for Christian Thrift. She mocked me for troubling to clean it. But my three home-made, counterfeit peppermints—their wrappers worn thin by constant rubbing against the coins—had broken into chunks, and I couldn't risk any lethal crumb remaining in the purse when donated.
So that hadn't worked. I shall have to think of a new plan.
Pamela Kennedy
11/3/2022 09:34:28 am
I'm glad she didn't like the mints....
Sue Clayton
12/3/2022 01:30:58 am
Dastardly devious. 20/3/2022 06:47:36 pm
I loved the unexpected ending in this! Devious and brilliant. Comments are closed.
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