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Genre: Whimsy
Word Count: 100
BUMBERSHOOT
Dark clouds gathered, threatening to spoil Eric and Alistair’s sightseeing.
After months of emails and planning, the two blog buddies decided to meet in London since Eric had never been away from the States.
“Did you think to bring a brolly?”
Eric’s brow furrowed. “Why would I bring a trolley?”
Rain pelted Alistair’s forehead and dribbled into his eyes. “Are you deaf? I said ‘brolly.’ Not trolley. You know. A gamp.” He sputtered. “Can’t you Yanks understand plain English?”
Eric shrugged. “It certainly rains a lot over here. As you Brits say, it’s a good job I brought an umbrella.”