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The guy we're after is most likely the one who took the tires, any idea why?

Janis Holmes wrote:

The guy we're after is most likely the one who took the tires, any idea why?

Beats me. The only place around here with any interest in tires is the auto shop just down the street.

Pimply bag boy wrote:

Beats me. The only place around here with any interest in tires is the auto shop just down the street.

I suppose if he was looking to make some cash from them that might be where he's headed, there seems to be no other logical reason for why he'd take the wheels otherwise, I think we should investigate.

*Turns to Peri*

Alright, let's head over to the Auto shop, but let's be cautious and calculated in our approach this time

Pimply bag boy wrote:

That'd be me, technically. Without my wagon I'm not able to make some of the deliveries I'm responsible for.

If you happen to run across it, please bring it back. I'd be very grateful.
Good luck.

Come back anytime.

Don't worry, we'll let you know if we find it

*swings the door open gently, stepping inside and looking around for any sign of the detective, or the lady in the flowered dress.*

Hm. They don't look to be here either.

*He moves further into the store, looking for someone who may be able to direct him and finds Pimply bag boy*

Ah, excuse me, has anyone come through here? I'm looking for a detective and someone in a floral dress.

Pimply bag boy wrote:

I saw them a while ago. They went out to look at the abandoned tour bus and then headed for the Auto Repair Shop down the road.

*shakes his head*

_{They were busy, weren't they?}
Well, thanks. That's all I needed; take care.

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Pimply bag boy wrote:

The Local Supermarket is at your service.

*arrives and produces a extremely long shopping list*

Could this order be filled and delivered as soon as possible? The pantry is now bare and we will have guests arriving in the near future.

Pimply bag boy wrote:

My delivery wagon was stolen and without it I'll have to make several trips.

*A raven comes flying by the parking lot outside the supermarket, perching himself upon a street light, perched, and sat, and nothing more*

Caw!

Fret not, lowly primate for I bring fortunate news! The wagon has made its whereabouts known, seek it out in The free society of Tic Tacs

Moses the raven wrote:

Fret not, lowly primate for I bring fortunate news!

How did you know I was feeling lowly? Eagerly I wish the morrow; vainly I had sought to borrow from my books surcease of sorrow, sorrow for the lost wheelbarrow.

*Presently my soul grew stronger; hesitating then no longer*

Sir- *said I* or Madam-, truly your forgiveness I implore; but the fact is I was napping and so gently you came flapping and so faintly you came tapping, tapping at my market door that I scarce was sure I heard you. You woke me from dreams of crapping.

*Here I opened wide the door; darkness there and nothing more. So I turned on the parking lot lights; sodium-arc, which I abhor*

Oh, a raven. Or perchance a crow; I'm weak on lore.

Moses the raven wrote:

The wagon has made its whereabouts known, seek it out in The free society of Tic Tacs

*This I sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing to the fowl whose fiery eyes now burned into my bosom’s core*

Hey, no need to stare; you're creeping me out. 'Tis fortunate news indeed. I shall go there on the morrow after asking if I can borrow the rusted and wheezy Honda car-o of the store's accountant, Miss Lenore (between you and me, she's quite a bore).

Anacin wrote:

A Brown K car Wagon pulls into the parking lot at blistering speed [...] and drives out of there like a bat out of hell.

Thank you, come again.

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The House at Pooh Corner cordially invites one and all to
join us for our Valentine's Day Breakfast/Brunch. Do bring
your appetites.

Happy Valentine's Day!

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Kate Walker wrote:

*enters the Supermarket and hands the nearest clerk a long shopping list*

*The bag boy accepts the list and begins filling the order from the stock on hand*