2601. Takes the cake|
© Bruce Goodman 1 January 2023
It was January the first; time for New Year’s resolutions; time to turn over a new leaf; time to do something positive once again.
Mrs Maureen McIntosh was no exception. She was a widow. Two years ago she had a huge disagreement with Mr Stephen Donaldson who lived at the far end of the street. The disagreement was over whether Mr Donaldson had the right to park his car on the curb side. It wasn’t a wide street and an argument ensued as to whether it was advisable both aesthetically and practically.
Mrs McIntosh decided this New Year’s Day to bake a lovely chocolate cake and take it to Mr Donaldson’s house. She would say something like, “This is to make amends for any rudeness I might have caused. Perhaps we could start again; after all we both live on the same street and life is better if we get on.”
Mr Donaldson was delighted. He shook Mrs McIntosh’s hand and said it was a brilliant idea.
After Mrs McIntosh had left he had a brilliant idea himself. He would take the cake next door to the Partridge family of six and wish them a Happy New Year! They were always kind to him and this cake was heaven-sent. He would tell them he had baked it himself.
Unfortunately all six of the Partridge family succumbed to the poison.
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