When the swaying man on his knees easily ducked the next swing of the fry pan and the woman reached out feeling around with one hand, I realized she was blind and had only been blessed with sheer luck on the first two blows. Now I worried that
Suddenly it dawned on me that Mrs. Chancey's clothesline held towels I could use to signal a wig wag; three short waves, three long and three short which could be recognized as SOS, or perhaps somebody might call the cops anyway thinking I was nuts...
He really was a spy. He had all kinds of things set up in his house. Not so much to help, but to see what was happening. So................................
I flipped quickly thru the tapes and located the one for last Thursday night; sure enough it was marked "Taxi Arrives" so he knew everything from when my guest had arrived only in a raincoat until...
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( I cannot stop laughing! I wish more people would have joined in here.)