Pro Crastinus slammed his fist 
on his desk as he read the headlines of the Daily Spiel.
“Damn and blast that man! Will he never stop?”
Miss Demeanour, his secretary, poked her head through the door and asked, “Everything alright … Read the rest
Pro Crastinus slammed his fist
on his desk as he read the headlines of the Daily Spiel.
“Damn and blast that man! Will he never stop?”
Miss Demeanour, his secretary, poked her head through the door and asked, “Everything alright … Read the rest