Andrew rushed about the store to get it ready for opening. Then he checked to see if a certain specially ordered hat had arrived and made a
phone call to let the new owner know he could come pick it up.
He unlocked the door, and settled in behind the counter to continue rereading the Barry Plodder series in anticipation of this weekend. At any given moment, he's either really intently reading with his nose inches from the book, or standing up and yelling something along the lines of, "NO, BARRY! IT'S A TRAP!"