After the Explosion
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NOTE: Just
before this scene, the Guys have asked their fiancées over for dinner; they
explain that they need to be close to one another, and propose that they buy a
duplex, each couple moving into one half. The
scene opens just after the ladies have left. (See further note at end.)
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"You have marinara sauce in your hair."
"There's some fettuccini hanging off your ear."
"Damn! I liked that bowl."
"I think it can be glued together."
"What a mess."
"First rule for a long and happy life: Never annoy a redhead."
"Much less two redheads.
"I don't think I've ever heard a woman swear like that."
"What Ruth suggested we do--I think it's impossible."
"A doctor should know anatomy better."
“What now?”
“We wait for them to calm down.”
“And then?”
“We wait. They’ll come ‘round; a shaman knows.”
“Hand over the mop.”
“This won’t be the last battle.”
NOTE: This was a bit of an experiment for me on two counts.
It is the first time I have used dialog only, and it is my first drabble
(which, as I understand it, is a story in exactly 100 words.)
The next step is to tell how the ladies came around; I
should also go back and tell how Sandburg met the future Mrs. Sandburg.
I’ve asked my muse, but she isn’t talking right now.