Master Stroke
Posted by manuscrypts | Posted in 55, Attempted Humour, Stories | Posted on 20-03-2009
Tags: baskin robbins, fiction, MasterCard
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31. Baskin Robbins. Ice Cream. But a cold played spoilsport.
Said he, “So, no ice cream on my birthday?”
Said she, “Nope”
Said he “Hmmph!! You’re acting pricey because I’m not carrying my wallet”
Said she “Let’s put it this way. There are some things that Manu CAN’T buy, for everything else, there’s my MasterCard”
until next time, to my credit, I let the swipe pass 
