Slim Randles' Home Country
A Valentine vacation for Marvin and Marge
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[February 16, 2017]
In the week before Valentine’s Day, Marvin Pincus had two
new customers for his (free of charge, of course) love advice and
fly-tying consultation services. He tied up a midge for one client,
a salmon streamer wrapped in lead for another, and wished them well.
This was his busy time, of course. He knew another would come in
mid-May, in desperate anticipation of June weddings. |
“Marge,” he said, sipping coffee and looking out at the
snow, “I think we need a vacation.”
Marjorie Pincus smiled. They’d both been retired and on permanent
“vacation” for years now.
“I’ll go if it means I don’t have to make the beds or do the
dishes,” she said.
“The only thing is, what if someone needs the fly tying love advice
service while we’re gone?”
This bothered Marvin. A man who spent more than 40 years being
dependable every day can’t be expected to just turn it off like a
faucet.
“Honey,” Marge said, “maybe you could designate someone to be on
call? Like a doctor does? You know?”
Marvin thought about that and buttered some toast. “Only one I can
think of who could tie flies well enough would be Delbert McLean,
our chamber of commerce. Knowing him, instead of giving love advice,
he’d talk them into starting a business here.”
“You have a point,” Marjorie said, laughing. “But what would be
wrong with just going away for a week and letting people figure out
their own love lives for a while?”
Marvin sat quietly and Marjorie looked at him and thought how maybe
she should be his customer. She was under no illusion about her
looks. She was old. Old and wrinkled. She was hoping Marvin wasn’t
just married to her because he was used to it. She studied his face,
and strangely, didn’t really notice his wrinkles.
Marvin smiled at Marjorie then. “Any vacation ideas?”
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She shook her head. He saw in her the years of
love and friendship, and he saw, right in front of him, the same
gorgeous, sexy young woman he was once ready to kill for. She hadn’t
changed a bit.
He took her hand. “How about we drive for a hundred miles, get a
motel room, watch old movies and eat take-out pizza?”
“You’re on!”
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