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Date Posted: 04:45:49 04/29/02 Mon
Author: kande
Subject: The wheelchair slips from Bubba's hands as he's taking Kenamom down the stairs.
In reply to: kenamom, thinking quickly 's message, ""We're making margarita's!"" on 09:40:54 04/28/02 Sun

The chair clunks down each step while Kenamom screeches. At the bottom, the chair stops suddenly, launching Kenamom into the air. She does two somersaults (tuck position) and lands on a gurney. Bubba hustles over and straps her down. Kenamom looks around in fear. Stardoe whirls around, mask and gloves in place.

"Well, well, well. What have we here?"

"You know very well what we have here. And if you so much as touch me with that scalpel, I'll tax you from now till the end of time!" KM spits out that last bit. Bubba mops the spittle from Stardoe's protective glasses.

"Tsk-tsk. Really, Kenamom, such threats! It's not good for your health to get so worked up." Stardoe pulls out a syringe, sticks the needle into a bottle, and fills the syringe halfway. She turns to Kenamom. "This might sting a little."

Back at the klub, kande and KS are still staring at the ceiling. "Are they gone yet?" kande asks.

KS tries to look around. "I think so." She relaxes and confirms that KM and Stardoe are gone. "Yep, definitely gone."

"Whew. I sure wouldn't want to be Kenamom right now!" kande laughs nervously.

"Yeah, especially after what Stardoe did to our brother." KS shudders at the thought of her brother having a bone spur removed from his shoulder by Stardoe.

"Well, he'll do anything to improve his golf game." Kande looks around. "Hey, where's Bubba? He's supposed to be working." Scowling, kande steps behind the bar and puts on an apron. CW is pounding her shot glass on the bar.

"BARKEEP!" CW barks.

"What'll it be?" kande asks as she wipes down the bar.

"SAME AGAIN!"

Unsure what CW is having, kande takes the shot glass and sniffs. She wrinkles her nose in distaste and glances at CW, but can't identify what the drink is. Not wanting to offend one of her best customers, kande tries to guess.

"One potato...two potato..." she says quietly.

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