Driving into town, I consider my plan. I’m going to read the grade two to fours a funny story, then complain that there’s something missing from my new website–their stories. I’ll tell them I’ll be back next week with another story, and will give them flyers telling them how to submit their stories for my site.
Hmm. The book isn’t where I thought it was. Oh yes, now I know. It’s at home waiting by my office door.
With no time to go back, I decide to present The Lady or the Tiger?, with abject apologies to Frank Stockton.
“A long time ago in a land far, far away, there lived a king and queen [I choose two royal volunteers to stand sedately] and their beautiful daughter, Continue reading