tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1149217012399643733.post914040439339258052..comments2023-12-06T00:48:23.734-08:00Comments on Daily Writing Practice: Friday September 20th, 2013Marchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14952331166517430843noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1149217012399643733.post-12739392451166688372013-10-02T23:45:28.415-07:002013-10-02T23:45:28.415-07:00Greg - we do have pears, but not very many. Just a...Greg - we do have pears, but not very many. Just a tree, maybe two, and they're already done.<br /><br />Hah, that is one competitive bridge player you've got there. I certainly wouldn't argue with her!Marchttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14952331166517430843noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1149217012399643733.post-75720883615471110392013-09-21T00:44:30.998-07:002013-09-21T00:44:30.998-07:00Yay, the apples are ready at last! I can't re...Yay, the apples are ready at last! I can't remember – do you have pears as well? I bet they'll sell well anyway, apples are fantastic :)<br />Heh, that's quite the orchestra you've got going there! I wish I were that percussionist....<br /><br /><b>The finale</b><br />Joan looked at the cards on the table. In order to make the slam now she needed to find the Queen of Hearts in her left-hand opponent's hand, and she had a sneaking suspicion after the bidding that that wasn't the case. But there was no way she was letting a misplaced card ruin her finale at the Binghampton Bridge club.<br />She pulled a pistol from her purse, pointed it at her startled opponents and said, "I claim the rest of the tricks."<br />Greghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08503319830584828982noreply@blogger.com