When I first thought of this story, one of the first things I thought was the metaphor of selling refrigerators to, the inuit. Selling ice cream in a land of winter presents a similar problem. Thouh, the Scout doesn’t see[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
“I can’t tell which is better, the strawberry or the chocolate.” Kevin said, finishing his last bowl. The Scout gave him a mischievous grin and slowly licked her spoon. “Who cares? There’s plenty of both.” Kevin looked at his empty[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
And that’s a wrap! Here at Rhapsodies, we hope you have a very happy Christmas, no matter how difficult this year has made that.
So, it looks as if Bert wasn’t making things up after all. He may have embellished what he saw since it wasn’t a trio of amazon commandos, just a couple of soldiers on leave.
For all of her concerns, Nancy didn’t mean for her concerns about Hsin and Michelle to turn into band gossip. She definitely didn’t expect that the band would blow it out of proportion enough that she’d have to explain to[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Since it’s mostly her fault, Nancy is trying to put an end to any gossip regarding Michelle and Hsin. Kevin is speaking from experience. Some relationships are more of a challenge than others.
It looks like Nancy’s managed to stamp down the gossip. (Or at least managed to change the subject for the time being.) But that’s not important anymore since it’s time to play volleyball. And there’s something about Dielle’s smile that[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
While the rest of the band was eating and chatting, Dielle got tired of waiting and started putting a very large team together.
