They’d be crushed even if it were some flagrant violation of some protocol or a mountain of complaints for some reason. They’d want to fix it, to reform, or to start over.”Alice said to no one in particular, “So, we do what Grace said, and we play it by ear.”Saturday morning a little after nine o’clock, Holly responded to the alert chimes from the main gate that rang on the core kitchen area intercom. She cycled the gate after talking on the intercom. She shot Dave a look, but he played it cool and didn’t really look up from his iPad. Alice and some of the others were laughing at his cool exterior.After a few minutes, Dave sat reading when the ‘mystery guest’ snuck up behind him, covered his eyes with her hands, and said, “Guess who?”Dave played hard to get, “Oh, let me guess! Could it be the tooth fairy? No. Maybe Mrs. Claus? No, her hands are all chapped from living at the North Pole. Tiffany? No. Katie? No. Maybe it’s Gwen trying to sign me up for another course? No, she would. He turned back round to see Tina eagerlyapproaching.'Well? What happened Harry?' Tina said, excited.'I'm not sure, Tina. He knew my name... and he sold me this ring.''Oh, it is just like mine! I think we've been ripped-off, don't you?' saidTina, angrily.'I don't know. It seemed genuine enough inside the tent.' He said,embarrassed with his gullibility. 'Have you tried your ring on yet?''No way! I don't even want to think about what would happen if I actuallyreally had my dream body!' she exclaimed.'Do you think I should try my ring on then? The old man said it would make mefeel great about who I am.''That's make a change,' she laughed.'Don't be cruel! Anyway, I think I will try it on when we get home.'They meandered around the rest of the carnival until they were both stupefiedwith boredom. Secretly, they wanted to get home and experiment with thehopefully magic rings, so they could not concentrate on the crass, tackyseen-it-all-before attractions.Travelling in Harry's barely.
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