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A FINE TIME TO ASK

Β© Alicia Jamtaas

β€œWe’ll be home soon, darling” I assured my wife.

β€œIt was a brilliant idea celebrating Christmas at the cabin. Which reminds me, David – you did unplug the lights on the tree, didn’t you?”

β€œNo, I didn’t; I assumed you did. Fine time to ask, Claire!”

β€œDavid, you can’t just assume! And since when is it my job?”

β€œYou assumed I unplugged them!”

β€œWe have to go back.”

After a three-hour return drive in stony silence, we arrived at the cabin – minutes after the firetrucks.

Only a charred moose head on the stone fireplace remained standing; everything else was smoldering remains.

NAR Β© 2023
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35 thoughts on “A FINE TIME TO ASK”

  1. It’s amazing how her question about the lights caused a flare up between them. Will their marriage end up like the cabin or remain standing like the moose head on the wall?

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