Come One, Come All
By Scott L Vannatter (100 words)
The streamers had been placed outside creating a tent. This was the atmosphere Simone wanted when the guests arrived, lavish food, and good music. All was ready for the arrival.
Finally, all hushed as Simone stepped up to speak. Her husband smiled as she called for quiet.
“Ladies and Gentlemen! Our guest of honor: my husband, Quentin. I wanted all to see the man of a thousand beds!”
Quentin managed to ignore most of the gasps and cat calls as he quickly made his way back to his car with the two packed suitcases now setting by the driver’s door.