OUTSTANDING Work! YOU may very well be the “Stealth Bomber”.
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Thanks so much for the warm words!
ROFL!!!
MEEEEeeeeee?????
*texokie sits under the Steinweigh with her simple laptop wondering how she could be a stealth anything - especially with the current “Chopsticks” players’ efforts - lovely though they are, the noisy Owl Qlock on the mantel, the clattering and chattering in the Qanteen Qitchen, with all the banging out in the Qarage, and greeneyes’ lawn tractor motoring across the landscape. The sounds of the Oracle and LexiQon editors hard at work drift down the hall....Mother of Dragon’s office door is open and sounds of her on the phone while throwing darts add to the cacophony. Never mind the shifting of the contents of the Qanteen Qloset! ssschev is howling and chasing the Qanteen Qatz who are yowling in glee*
Here, Rita, let’s go out on the porch and have a cup of Qovfefe and watch the trees talk! Lord knows we can’t HEAR them!
And in the meantime, the Highlander on watch scans the far tree line, looking for any activity....
He spots a flurry of motion...and calls down to the gatekeepers:
“There!
To the southeast! And to the west!
Our messengers are coming in!
Get ready to open the gate!”
....
The first messenger arrives, horse lathered with sweat.
The Highlander calls out to him:
“What news from the coast-lands?”
“Our side has turned the tables on the adversary there!”
The messenger hands the dispatches to the Highlander, who, after instructing his deputy to stand watch, brings them into the Qanteen.
He announces:
“News from the coast-lands of the southeast! The tide is turning in our favor!”
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The Highlander returns to the gate, just as the second messenger arrives.
“What news do you bring from the arid lands, goodman?”
The messenger replies breathlessly,
“We are still locked in battle, and reinforcements are needed !”
He hands the second message to the Highlander, who glances at it and tells his deputy to stand watch for a little while longer.
Upon reading the full news from the arid zone, he takes off for the Qanteen at a dead run.
“To arms! Those in the arid zone are in need!”
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