Minga's goons crashed their car into the glass storefront of Aunt Betty's Seamstress Shop. The car came to a halt as it slammed into the back wall of the shop. I slowed down and looked in. There was wreckage everywhere, and dresses and dummies were strewn all over the top of the car. Thankfully, those weren't real people.
I didn't stop to see if Minga's goons were still alive. And, quite frankly, I didn't really care.
I had more concern for Aunt Betty. She was going to be pretty cheesed when she showed up for work in a few hours...
Neville Hunt 10 months ago
Them goons sure stitched themselves up!
Christopher 10 months ago
Hehe! I tried to come up with a pun involving sewing but it was late one night when I was writing that and my brain was getting fuzzy!
Neville Hunt 10 months ago
Feel free to borrow!