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Dear La eme, we miss you in The Local Supermarket! Please take a look at the telegram I sent you a while ago?
Faithfully Yours,
Sales Team, Middle Management, Advertising Team, Delivery Drivers, Accounting, Loyal Customer Base, assorted visitors and of course your hard-working retail & janitorial staff.
On that note, and hoping to see La eme back here soon, we would like to announce:
* * * WINTER SALE * * *
For our loyal customer base, and perhaps for casual visitors too.... up to 70% discount!!!!
Skis, sleighs, ice skates, gloves, shawls, hats and caps, muffs, winter boots in all sizes, warm winter coats, parkas and first rate DIY igloo construction plans.
Good kitty. Let me get that for you.
*The bag boy retrieves an empty box from the store-room and fills it with used wrapping paper, leftover tinsel and, just to be neighborly, a generous sprinkle of cat nip*
Do you need help out with that? I can deliver it to your region, if you wish. I can pull it over in my delivery wagon.
*Goes to the loading dock to get his wagon but after looking about he cannot find it where he left it*
This is weird. Who would take my wagon without asking?
*He walks around the outside of the supermarket to the front hoping to find it, thinking he must have moved it or left it near the front doors*
Hmmm, not here either.
*He notices a large tour bus at the far end of the parking lot and goes to investigate. What he finds is disturbing*
Crap, someone abandoned their bus in our lot. By the smell coming from the engine compartment it probably ran out of oil and broke down.
*The bus has been jacked up onto cinder-blocks and the tires are all missing*
I wonder if it was stolen and taken for a joy-ride. Then when it broke down they just left it here and made off with the only thing they thought they could sell.
The only place around here that might be interested in buying old tires is the Auto Repair Shop down the street.
*Sweeps the floor at the front of the market, whistling tunelessly to himself*
*Is suspicious of that answer*
I am suspicious of that answer.
Now that I think about it, my delivery wagon has gone missing. I usually leave it parked out back on the loading dock as I make frequent deliveries to The House at Pooh Corner, which is just beyond the treeline and across the meadow.
But a few days ago it wasn't there. I hope that whomever took it will bring it back soon.
Nah, it was there when I opened up in the morning a few days ago.
I wanna get it out of the parking lot before the boss comes back and has a fit.
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