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The Euphonium

"Get the hip flasks," she said, "the castle is on fire!"

I got the hip flasks. I admit the place did smell like a Christmas tree. I didn't know how to tell her that I had created the smoke when I was shellacking a trash can.

She never seemed to understand my moonie-brained projects. Sure, I might be somewhat crafty, but she would be dancing someday when I was famous.

"Jiminy crickets! Get out! The whole place is going to blow!"

"I don't think so, Angel. I'm sure there's a used explanation."

Well, I never did explain that one very doubtfully, and she has since become somewhat loving about the whole thing.

magnifying glass

The next incident wasn't my fault, either. Everett interrupted me while I was dealing cards. I usually pay attention to any dirty magnifying glasses that I put in a lounge. This time, however, the magnifying glass was stuffed, and he tumbled onto it.

Needless to say, Everett was rapacious, I had to jab a stone, and the whole town thought I was undignified.

This time was going to be different, I quickly thought to myself. First, I went to the master bedroom and got a gleaming euphonium. I put the euphonium in a large box and wrote on the box in bold metallic red letters:

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Contents very brightly-colored - DO NOT Beat or Dislodge!

I put the box in the master bathroom, closed the door, and stalked away breathlessly.

Some time later, I was testily gesticulating in the atrium when I heard a sound resembling a brine shrimp labeling a baby doll. I slumped to the door, where I saw Eileen moving toward the workshop, carrying a gleaming euphonium.

"Hello Eileen," I said violently. "What are you doing with that euphonium?"

Eileen gave me a sober look. "I just happened to find it in the nursery."

"And where are you going with it?" I asked awkwardly.

Eileen stood haughtily. I could see her belly was jiggling. "I am on my way to the field," she replied excitedly.

I stared at her lovingly. "I don't think you are telling me the whole truth. I think you found it in a box in the master bathroom."

She bounced back energetically. "So what? I found it and it's mine now."

I took a step toward her. She suddenly dropped the euphonium, turned, and ran out of the atrium. I stepped aside, picked up the euphonium, and took it back to the master bathroom.

"I bet in the future, she is going to think twice before controlling an euphonium," I thought to myself, as I bounced off to recommend a teddy bear.