I wrote this story inspired by one of my favorite Monty Python skits.
I walked into the advice center, briefcase in hand. A man with mustache, grinning, wishes me “morning." Before I've time to set down my cane and remove my hat, he holds up a white sign with four words in black ink informing me of our business here today. From a mount secured to the ceiling behind him, a big orange screen with black letters repeats our reason for meeting. It clashes with the plaid wallpaper. This man seems sly, but I must remember: I'm the one that is depending on him right now.
I walked into the advice center, briefcase in hand. A man with mustache, grinning, wishes me “morning." Before I've time to set down my cane and remove my hat, he holds up a white sign with four words in black ink informing me of our business here today. From a mount secured to the ceiling behind him, a big orange screen with black letters repeats our reason for meeting. It clashes with the plaid wallpaper. This man seems sly, but I must remember: I'm the one that is depending on him right now.
He lets go of the screen and picks up
the original white sign. He then reveals a box, of which all six
sides repeat these same four words. He points to the box; I laugh as
I notice he already has these words written on his hand in black
marker. He pours a shot of brandy from a bottle which instead of any
label of brandy, it is written: “No time to lose.”