tiny stories continuing 

tiny stories continuing

(my turn)
ella files a nail, looks at the clock, considers leaning out the window for a cigarette. the phone ings. "dispatch", she says dispassionately. "address?" she says, somewhat more interested.
"hey guys" she yells down. "some wingnut just blew up yogurt in her microwave. the whole 900 block of jefferson may be involved!".

mike, who had been studying a march 2001 issue of playboy, quickly exits the toilet and hurries for the gear wall.