Guilty as charged. ‘Twas a night I will never forget. Sigh. It was a rally, and a fine and fun rally it was. The train was moving along with a nice, relaxing clickety=clack, clickety-clack. I was sitting there, enjoying the scenery with a few of the finer diners on the train.....then our eyes met.
He was Jeeves the Elder. Not so elder that he couldn’t see, but elder enough that that’s about all he could do. He did invite me to see the caboose (the train car, not the body part) and, not wanting to disappoint him, I hobbled to the back of the train. Much to my surprise, when we got there he had taken the time to have two IV units set up, filled with a lovely fruity white zinfandel. It seemed like a fairly efficient system, all things considered.
Moving forward, dear Jeeves the Elder fell fast asleep, so I went back and joined Rusty and CottonBall and Jane Long and the rest of the gang, who were falling all over Jeeves the Younger. He was looking pretty nervous, not quite sure of what was happening to him. That’s the last I saw of either of the Jeeves.
If anyone finds them, please do invite them to join us again this rally season! They were a lot fun!
Bwahahahaha!
Too good, Judy.
Have you thought of a career as a romance novelist?
LOL....now, THAT, is an excellent rendition...except that were weren’t falling over Jeeves the Younger....we were merely having polite conversation. We couldn’t help that JtY had a striking resemblance to Edwardo.
Such a fun time WAS had by all, that night. Love your recap of it all. Lots of merriment.
THUD
That was a lovely rendition of a joyous time! Thanks for the good memories