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A Short Snipit Of Creativity-Who Wears The Pinstripes In This City?


Back in the day last century there was a city that never slept and for this problem there awoke a plan from one of those powers that be who lived in a sky scraper that over looked the citizens.

“You came here to bring this change to me,” Mayor Con Ed said wearing his pinstripe suit that had a blue and orange tie that seemed ever so uncomfortable.

“Yes I did,” the mature individual who was claiming climate change needed to be made for everyone to work as a team, “I find it highly centsable on this beautiful spring day during the May hour you deemed ‘summer in the city’ a malasong.”

“But my dear fellow have you been here in the debt of August?”

“Yes, I have, and I have also been here during October and you can open the window for a breath of fresh air.” Chambliss mentioned, “We need a cooler system for August the temperatures are already mounting.”

Sitting back in his chair Mayor Con Ed who believed things should be contested on a fair ground especially when products are not blowing out hot air, “Okay Chambliss you want to be cool during August so you can go on a power play and build a lead that no one could catch.”

“And we won’t have any problem dealing with the Reds this time around.”

“Did it ever occur to you that the reason we have a debt in August is due to everyone being red,” Mayor Con Ed was being honest.

After listening to the plight the calendar month pages turned while Mayor Con Ed pondered if the World’s Fair sitting in a park feeling blue and sipping an orange crush, “I know they have to be out of the money by this time but that Chambliss fellow is a clever racer and knows how to come from off the pace, when all is said and done they will not be singing ‘Summer in City’ instead they will be lip synching, “It Don’t Come Easy’”

And sure enough during the autumn classic months things cooled down which generated a hot streak. Since the Reds were no longer in the picture a crowning achievement was made when angelic bums saw a movie script rewritten when the number 44 had one too many shots which brought home the thought ‘it’s never over until it’s over’”


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