Hi Chuck...
Uh-huh, the boo-boo on my ankle is all healed up. LOL
And yes, I'll be happy to pass the word to E' about the hot tub and stewardess closet.
FYI, heads are gonna roll when she finds out someone's been rummaging around the hidden "drawers" in the stewardess closet. See, last time I checked with her all our uniforms and "unmentionables" had been washed and neatly put away. Sooooo, if you saw clothing lying around...well, that's trouble-big time.
Better not let her catch a whiff of that corona on your breath when she asks you to "tell your story" either...Chuck just smiles and saunters off.
"Geez, you engine-room guys...we've gotta watch you ALL the time!" Patricia mutters to herself. Then she turns, looking at the new sign over the entrance to the chat area. Her head tilts slightly, she reads it again...
"New Exotic Holodeck Scenarios-Everyone Wel-Come"
Hmmmmm, she wonders why she's puzzled...then the light-bulb comes on. Uh-huh...got it. The old switcherooing of the letter routine...upon closer inspection she could just make out where the "x" had been superimposed over the "r"...
"Well, I never! Tonight's little chat, indeed!"
Patricia (Uh-huh, I've got your number now, Chuck...trying to lure unsuspecting, gullible females like me to...to, ooooh...SHAME ON YOU!) |
