Tuesday 04/29/2025
The writers group prompt this time was “a dialogue”. Any dialogue. Between 9 and 10:30 I cobbled together something, a dialog as an SMS text exchange. Got a couple of laughs. This prompt got some silliness. Peter had a dialog between the dairy products in his refrigerator. Joanne wrote a dialog between a queen termite and her king termite discussing the different kinds of cellulose products they could eat.
After lunch I went to neighbor Phil’s apartment and we packed 8 more boxes of his books. I schlepped them down to the Prius and off to FOPAL. Only three boxes of computer books to process. Then at 3pm when they took donations I gave them Phil’s boxes.
After supper a concert by a local jazz group, an hour of jazz versions based (sometimes rather loosely based) on Beatles songs. Not what I had expected, I’d thought they would be more a Beatles tribute band but no, they completely reworked the songs, changing rhythms and harmonies all over the place.
Here’s my silly dialogue. Read it slow, with pauses between, like actual text messages come.
Codgerville 