Another fun story.
You're not impossible. Maybe a little stubborn sometimes, but impossible?
<chuckle>
Mr. Tempus never gives out perfect scores.
Ooh. I hadn't anticipated that.
Clark Kent sat in the waiting room of the doctor's office a little less than patiently. He had to admit, he was nervous. It wasn't quite the job he would like, but it would get his foot in the door.
Sam Lane?
Doctor Lane will see you now."
Yep.
"You work at the Daily Planet?"
How did he manage to deduce that?
Typo alert.
"I think I know a couple of places..."
None of them being Ralph's Pagoda, I hope.
Another one of Tempus' plans foiled.
Thanks for starting my day off with a smile.
Joy,
Lynn
