The Beneficent Mr. Hall, Cathy-on-a-Stick, and yours truly went on a train ride and met some wonderful people.
“Ha,ha,” they laughed upon seeing Cathy-on-a-Stick. “You must give us your card so we can follow her adventures!”
“How kind,” I said. Now where did I put those business cards?
After the train ride, we checked into a lovely B & B, where we met even more wonderful people.
“Ha,ha,” they laughed (again) after seeing Cathy-on-a-Stick. “Please give us your card!” Hmmm…where ARE those cards?
Upon returning home, I found the business cards. In the box. On my desk.
I’m sure you don’t need me to draw you a picture about What Not To Do, grasshopper.