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"I wore a hat."
She walked into the kitchen. "I was just making some Jell-O for Katie. Would you like some?"
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"Oh," was all I could muster. The aroma wafted through the air like an early morning mist.
"What's this about, Robbie?" Katie asked. Her mother seemed to find our interaction more entertaining than disturbing.
She was right where I wanted her. "Give it up, woman. I know you got Root the Bear stashed away somewhere. Where is he?"
Katie looked away. "I didn't take him. But I do know where he is."
I scoffed. "Then where is he? This is where you sing, Sugar."
Katie sat down. Her face was so intense that it would have made Rambo shudder. "Yeah, I saw what happened. Jimmy figures you owe him money. He wanted to send you a message. He found Root and took him. He pounded the bear's stomach for a bit and just stuffed Root into his back pack. It was horrible."
"He'd do that over a quarter? Why didn't he just take credit for it and ask for ransom?" I asked.
"Word is he got scared, figured that you'd come down on him, hard."
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I arrived at Jimmy's front door and knocked three times. Jimmy's brother, Propecia dosage, Stephen answered the door. "Hello?" He looked at me inquisitively.
"Hi Stevie. Is Jimmy there?" I asked.
"JIMMY. ROBBIE IS HERE." Stephen yelled. He went back to the television, japan, craiglist, ebay, overseas, paypal. Jimmy came down the stairs quickly. Propecia price, "Hi Robbie." Jimmy greeted me as Stephen wondered.
"You took my bear. You owe me"
Jimmy frowned. "Mom says that if someone says hello to you, you should say hello back."
I looked at him. I was annoyed that he was deflecting the issue. "Hello. Katie said you took my..."
"Alright, alright already," he interrupted. "You can have him back. He's boring anyways." I made a mental note to congratulate Root for such a brilliant tactic, acting boring to make Jimmy not want to keep him around. We made the exchange without incident. I walked Root home. I had heard that whenever a person goes through something hard or traumatic, it's good to open up. I didn't want Root to open up again though, because the last time I got him to open up, my Mom had to sew him back together. We simply picked up our relationship where we left off.
The next day, Root and I were having our dinner together. I asked him if he wanted a Pepsi, but he just stared at me. I finished my meal and grabbed Root by the hand. "Let's go, Root Bear, we're going to have a sleepover with Jimmy and Katie." Root and I grabbed our things, left the house, and sauntered off into the brightly coloured sunset.
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February 1st, 2009 at 11:13 pm
AW! Firstly perfect picture, he has Root’s expressive eyes, well before the incident with the dog I’d guess. I do so love that story, its short, sweet and a great starting point for the rest of the series. I can’t believe you put a punographic in your bio, very funny, really. As always love the names of the stuffed animals and Robbie’s dramatic reaction. Very well done, geek.
February 3rd, 2009 at 10:28 am
Riddled with fun! I admire the slanted view into a child’s mind, but I fear the Dick Tracy references might be too old for today’s younger crowd! Well written and well worth reading.