Just before bedtime, Mr. Tabubil was in the lavatory enjoying a quiet moment of philosophical contemplation. The world sorted to his satisfaction, he stood up and saw our neighbor looking at him out of his bathroom window - four and a half feet away.
"Fine evening!" The neighbor said, and smiled a big, wide, man-of-the-evening smile.
"Lovely." Mr. Tabubil agreed. And flushed.
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