KEEPING UP… Busy, busy, busy (Part 166w)
One thing that I
avoided doing was informing Bret that he’d be at the Mortgage Committee
meeting as acting Secretary the next day. Knowing Bret, as I did, I knew
he’d worry himself into knot over the evening and night. That, and he
was already having second thoughts about dressing as the Mad Hatter. My
job as a judge for the Halloween costume contest didn’t start until
10am, the time most retail stores opened for business. That needs a
little explanation as far as the judging was concerned. The Chamber had
designated two levels of retail… “Hard” and “Soft”. Stores that sold
products… shoes, hardware, clothes, etc… were considered “Hard”. Banks,
restaurants, beauty parlors and the stock broker’s office were
considered “Soft”. Since I worked for a “Soft” retail business I was
designated to judge the “Hard” retail businesses. So, with that in mind
I’d held off telling Bret until that morning. It also gave me the
opportunity to see all of our ‘contestants’ in full costume. Trish made
the decision to have Joanie in her full Alice outfit until after the
judging. I didn’t get to see her try to sit at her desk while wearing
the crinoline type slip but Trish assured me there was no way it would
work. Eileen seemed happy wearing the White Rabbit costume and enhanced
her teller window area by decorating it with fresh carrots. That told me
there was no underlying problem with her. A quick peek into the drive
up window area made me smile. Even though Woody was basically shy she
was having fun with customers and carrying on with them about her
costume. Bret was definitely the big attraction as the Mad Hatter. He,
Trish and I were the only ones to have seen his hat before he stepped
out of the bathroom with it on and when he did the employees cheered
him. I had to tell him what he was in for later in the day and he told
me he would change out of the costume before stepping in to the meeting.
I told him that it was up to him but I thought he’d win some friends
among the Board members who didn’t really know him if he walked in with
it on. He just gave me a ‘look’ and turned away. I smiled. As I headed
out the door for my first stop I was satisfied that the all the effort
concerning the contest and the costumes for the bank had been worth it.
There
were over 20 participating “Hard” retail merchants in the costume
portion of the promotion. I’ll spare you the details of my tour and just
say it was ‘interesting’. The overall winner was the son of the owner
of the local appliance store who, on his own, managed to fashion an
early 1950’s portable TV out of boxes and fit it on his person and then
emulated Red Skelton (a popular comedian of the day) through the opening
where the tube would've been. I made sure I got back to the bank after
the Mortgage Committee meeting had started so that Bret had no choice
but to take it. The first thing I did was to ask if he wore the costume
and Joanie, with a BIG smile, said he did but only with the urging of
just about everybody there. I asked how it went during their own judging
and she said she didn’t even know that they had been reviewed. I didn’t
understand why because on my rounds I made sure those in costume knew
who I was. She said that even without the crinoline it had been hard to
get her work done. I just nodded and said that, in the end, it would be
worth it. I went to take a peek at Woody who was in the process of
proving up her cash and she seemed happy. I couldn’t help but wonder if
she tried the sample panties and was wearing one of them right then and
there.
They all had to wear their outfits a second day which was
actually Halloween. I would like to have seen Joanie wearing the
crinoline but it wasn’t to be. The hem of her skirt, without the
crinoline, went halfway to her knees. I could just picture where it
would’ve been when wearing it. A good memory was that it was definitely
shorter than anything she usually wore. My desk was in a position that
prevented me from seeing any ‘slips’ she might’ve made while wheeling
around on her chair… but it was still nice to see that much of her
thighs. Lillian, again, brought carrots to enhance her window area and
seemed to enjoy her role as the White Rabbit. As far as Woody was
concerned I put myself in an observers position where she couldn’t see
me hoping that I might at least get a VPL what with her costume being
one piece and form fitting. However, the purple and pink stripes made it
too difficult. After a few minutes I gave up on that.
To get in
the ‘spirit’ of the day, the bank provided ‘goodies’ in the form of
locally pressed cider, pumpkin bread muffins and candy corn at a table
decorated with jack-o-lanterns, dried corn stalks and some ghost and
goblin paper decorations. I’d fully expected to have heard if the bank
had won a prize (or more) by the time the doors closed to the public but
no notification had come. I'd decided to let the employees partake of
the goodies that were left over and they hit the table like vultures. I
stood back to watch and wondered if anyone had eaten lunch. I saw our
costumed employees mingle with the others but after a few minutes
noticed Woody was missing. I took a look over towards the drive-up but
didn’t see her. It was while this was taking place that a call came in
for me. It was the head of the Chamber of Commerce with “Good news… and
bad news.” The good news was that Bret had won with the best costume.
But, the bad news was that he’d won with a “professionally” created one.
Someone had complained. I was then told there was a rule that
prohibited that type from being judged. I hadn’t seen it. In fact, I’d
never even read the rules.
So, it was my job to break the news to
him and to tell everybody what had happened. As I gathered everybody at
the foot of the stairs to tell them I still didn’t see Woody. Since she
was an integral part of the bank’s participation I felt she should be
present. I asked Trish to go see if she could find her. I started my
little speech without waiting for her to return. Basically, I apologized
for not realizing we couldn’t use the things we did but told everyone
that in spite of not winning any prizes the public had enjoyed seeing
Alice, The Mad Hatter, the White Rabbit and the Cheshire Cat and that
was what was really important. I think it was about then when I saw
Trish return to the back of the group. I gave her a ‘raised eyebrow’ to
ask if she’d tracked Woody down. I saw her put up a hand with her thumb
pointing down. I was puzzled but went on by telling the group to finish
up the ‘goodies’ and thanking them all. Then I asked Bret, Lillian and
Joanie to come to my desk before finishing up for the day. As we walked
in that direction I went over to Trish to ask about Woody. While still
walking and without looking at me she said she had a bit of a problem
and wouldn’t be joining us. As enthusiastic as she’d been in playing the
Cheshire Cat I couldn’t understand what could be so bad as to keep her
from joining in. But, time was running out and I wanted to tell the
‘players’ that they would each get a whole day off. That brought big
smiles from each of them. In Bret’s case I knew it wouldn’t replace the
$25 gift certificate he would’ve received if not for my gaffe but he
seemed OK with it.
To be continued…
2 comments:
Had to go and bad luck with the zipper, or her panties got caught in it. A little insight into my mind.
When you went several days without a post I got a little concerned, Stay healthy, my internet friend as you bring me plenty of pleasure
OB... On the 'disconnect', they are rewiring the building and upgrading the WiFi. You know what happens when they tell you the disruption will be "minor"... All is well now..
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