eee! i am so glad that the little packet made it alive. you never know what can happen to small things in that party bus my parents are driving around.
the tuque?
place/time: the final saturday morning, say eleven-ish, of my stay in the kootenays. at home.
knock. knock. knock.
emma: come in!
kevin & jane (kevin was skiing with us that day): em! we just got back from a big ski out in Hills! look what we found!
emma: hahahahaa!! only in the kootenays! kendra's tuque! amazing! where was it????!
kevin: someone had propped it up on a lost pole along the trail! can you believe it? i am so happy to have found it!
jane: it's a great tuque.
emma: i know! that is awesome, thank you so much. you guys are the best.
later that day:
knock. knock. knock.
mike: come on in!
eric (see below): mike! hey! just popped over on my way into town to say hi! what you up to?
mike: ohh you know. hey, you'll never believe this! you remember the other day when we went out skiing with the girls?
eric: out at Summit Lake? yeah. great ski. saw that moose and everything.
mike: right! well look, kevin turned up this morning with the tuque kendra lost! someone had put it on a pole.
eric: (cocks his head to the left and scratches his beard)
mike: isn't that great?
eric: well mike, i put that tuque on a pole. figured someone might want their lost hat...
mike: eric. you were WITH us when we were looking for her tuque...
eric: i guess it slipped my mind. i found that hat a few days back when i went out for a ski with jim broom. popped it on a pole. there was something ringing in my head about that tuque...isn't that funny......
mike: shakes his head.
emma: (comes out of living room where she had been listening to this entire conversation and thinks to herself: someone has been smokin the reefer).
The End.