Haley set up a table and chairs in the front hallway and dragged a ton
of food to it. She put an old keyboard on the table and a box in front
of it. A sign said, "Open" on one side and "Closde" (sic) on the
other. (I have pics & will post soon)
"Bakery! Food for sale!" she announced.
I walked over, nickels and dimes in hand. "Oh, is that your cash
register?' I asked.
She look at me funny and said, "No, it's my computer."
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