Date: Fri, 17 Mar 1995 07:27:46 -0700
Title: Where's Joey?

Claire snarled at Sis as Jake pulled her away, "You
stay away from him, he's mine!"

"Take a look outside, Claire.  Do you see Joey on
YOUR bike?  Go ahead, take a look to see who he
prefers to ride with," Sis said quietly as she moved
to walk around Claire and Jake.

"Come on, you two, let's either take this outside or
into the office.  We don't need to put on a show for the
customers, for god's sake!"  Jake said, pulling Claire
toward the front door."

Sis started toward the door but quickly stepped
widdershins, walking right at Claire and Jake.

wid.der.shins \'wid-*r-sh*nz, 'with-*r-\ av [MLG
 weddersinnes] : in a left-handed, wrong, or
contrary direction : COUNTERCLOCKWISE.

Claire tore herself free of Jake but when she reached for Sis,
as Sis moved widdershins, she stabbed at the air and
stumbled clumsily two steps to the right of Sis.
As she kicked Claire in the camoflauged rear, Sis smiled
as she watched Claire topple over one of the metal
benches and fall over it and under a table.

"This is for Joey!!"  Claire was holding a small metallic
object she had pulled from her leather jacket pocket.
Bikers was totally silent.  No metal, no dishwasher,
no sounds.  All eyes were on Claire, or on the table
she was beneath.
Sis quietly muttered, "Don't, Claire. This is between you
and me."

Happy Friday.  Have a great weekend.

love ya,
de



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