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        Story 297


                                                             Joyce

                                              Joyce was the choir's choice

                                         To sing solo in her sweet so•pra•no voice            –

                                         And she sang so sweetly that her hymn

                                                   Made the cher•u•bim

                                                         In heaven . . .

                                                             Rejoice




        Story 298

                                                            Not to Be Foiled


                                         Thanksgiving dinner was a thankless toil. The

                                         potatoes had to be cleaned of soil, the turkey

                                         wrapped  in  a•lu•mi•num  foil,  the  salad  mixed

                                         with vinegar and olive oil, and the gobbler put
                                         into the oven to broil.




                              Minutes after Miss Doyle put the potatoes in water to

                              boil,  we  discovered  that  our  dinner  plans  would  spoil

                              because her oven had a broken heating               coil.




                              Nevertheless,  not  a  single  guest  minded  the  turmoil

                              nor  was  the  least  bit  roiled,  for  we  all  went  to

                              McDonald's and ate McChicken sandwiches royal.










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