I walk into the upholsterer’s shop.
A pair of pointy black leather men’s shoes stands, as if the owner disintegrated, like the witch the house fell on in the wizard of Oz.
‘Your shoes?’ I ask the man behind the counter.
‘Oh hell,’ he says, ‘I know whose they are. Hold on.’
Picks up phone.
Dials.
‘Hi, you just dropped your trousers in my shop.’
I snort and burst out laughing.
He grins but carries on.
‘You left your shoes behind,’ he says to a footballer from a well-known local team.
Well, it brightened up my day.
#sad
🙂
OK. Break over, back to the grind …
MEMOIRS OF A HUSK 
Hoot !
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Still making me smile 🙂
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Love it! Thanks for the laugh! 😀
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Nice one! Now..back to the toil…for you, anyway.
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Captured beautifully. Brightened up my day too!
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hooray – spread the joy!
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