Walks outside to the mailbox.....
... at a leisurely pace. It's a crisp, cold winter day, and the sun is shining.
*I look up and down the road.. then yawn and open the mailbox. I remove our mail... as I look through it I mumble.. *
'Ads, ads, ads! Do we want a new THIS.. or a bigger THAT! No need for such in THIS Hobbit hole!'
What's this? *I look closer... *
A letter! From GONDOR!
*I walk into Bag End, waving the letter in my hand*
Frodo! Come see what came in the mail!
*I look up and down the road.. then yawn and open the mailbox. I remove our mail... as I look through it I mumble.. *
'Ads, ads, ads! Do we want a new THIS.. or a bigger THAT! No need for such in THIS Hobbit hole!'
What's this? *I look closer... *
A letter! From GONDOR!
*I walk into Bag End, waving the letter in my hand*
Frodo! Come see what came in the mail!