We needed a barbecue after ours went up in flames. Barb was coming home from the pool and
noticed that someone had put out a barbecue for the garbage. I was on my walk and saw that someone had put
a barbecue out for the garbage. Both of
us saw one of these barbecues and we confused each other when we were talking
about where the barbecue was. Barb
decided to phone the fellow that put out her barbecue and ask him if it worked. She looked up the house in the village phone
book and phoned him and asked if his barbecue worked. He said yes why are you asking. Barb said she saw it in the garbage and
thought she might come by and pick it up.
He said that wasn't his barbecue.
She must have the wrong person.
She hung up and looked up the address again and talked to the right
person this time. He said his barbecue
worked but was just a little rusty. So
we went out in the middle of the night and drove over to the man's house and
then Barb walked the barbecue home and we carried it up on the deck. Then we walked our burned out barbecue down
to the corner for the garbage the next day.
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