Guilty as Charged - 6/24 - Early Afternoon

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This morning, Haley had opened shop to find a surprise; it really wasn't anything special or even anything nice. Instead, the air conditioning in the shop had decided to stop working for some odd reason.

Shrugging off the slight heat in the morning, she had to open up the doors around noon for some air circulation as the heat and humidity seemed to be ten times worse then she originally thought it could be. In fact, she actually decided to avoid the heat inside for a few moments by working just outside the shop to put a small wooden ramp together for her new window display.

The ramp looked pretty easy to put together and she sort of knew her way around with nails and a hammer. So, with a bottle of water and Jethro Tull's "Locomotive Breath" playing loudly over the store's stereo system, Haley was feeling optimistic.

After all, if Ian Anderson could incorporate the flute into good ol' rock n' roll, she could definitely put a small skate ramp together, right?

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In the shuffling madness of the locomotive breath, runs the all-time loser, headlong to his death.

Talk to Haley

[i-lovedfalling.livejournal.com]

Oh, he feels the pistons scraping, steam breaking on his brow. Old Charlie stole the handle, and the train won't stop going - no way to slow down.

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It's my birthday tomorrow! And Locomotive Breath is stuck in my head, if you haven't already guessed. ;)