Post by Anthony Higgins on Feb 1, 2008 15:58:57 GMT -5
What a day this was going to be, Racetrack thought crossly. He adjusted his cap and squinted up at the headlines he saw on the board. Local Banker Collects Funds for Orphanage. What a nightmare of a headline. Who wanted to read about that?
Racetrack sniffed and turned away from the board. He would have to think up something fancy to get away with that one. A thought came to him, and he grinned lopsidedly. "Orphanage robbed by locak banka..." he muttered to himself, testing the sound of it and liking it. He struck a match and lit his cigar. "How do ya do it, kiddo?" He gave himself a compliment and took the first few steps toward the ciculation office chuckling.
Racetrack sniffed and turned away from the board. He would have to think up something fancy to get away with that one. A thought came to him, and he grinned lopsidedly. "Orphanage robbed by locak banka..." he muttered to himself, testing the sound of it and liking it. He struck a match and lit his cigar. "How do ya do it, kiddo?" He gave himself a compliment and took the first few steps toward the ciculation office chuckling.
Have a nice day, says ADMIN.