Nineteen: In Which Klaus Comes Back In the Midst of Turmoil... Like Always
[Hey, Mayfield! Guess who's no longer droned? This guy! Now, can you guess who is not at all pleased about suddenly having lost all of his hard-won regains? This guy again! And finally, can you guess who's looking at a certain letter while eating his morning waffles, and debating what the hell he should do about it?
If you guessed half the people in Mayfield, you're probably right. But for the purposes of this post, it's this guy. One one side of his plate sits the letter, which he's read at least five times by now. On the other side sits the photo of Gilgamesh that came with it. He'll be here all morning, contemplating. Family, feel free to notice that the man of the house is no longer a drone!
And later on, he'll be making a phone call.]
Does anyone here actually believe for a moment that the person who wins this ridiculous competition will actually receive the prize offered, without a catch?
If you guessed half the people in Mayfield, you're probably right. But for the purposes of this post, it's this guy. One one side of his plate sits the letter, which he's read at least five times by now. On the other side sits the photo of Gilgamesh that came with it. He'll be here all morning, contemplating. Family, feel free to notice that the man of the house is no longer a drone!
And later on, he'll be making a phone call.]
Does anyone here actually believe for a moment that the person who wins this ridiculous competition will actually receive the prize offered, without a catch?