Tuesday, January 5, 2016

At the school concert, Joey had volunteered to play his bagpipes. The noise was dreadful, like a choir of cats singing off-key.

After he'd blown his way through "The Flowers of the Forest", he asked, "Is there anything else you'd like me to play?"

"Yes!" cried a voice from the back of the hall. "Play dead!"

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