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Thursday, July 23, 2020

Story 350: The World Won’t End If….


          (Friend 1 sits at an office desk, surrounded by piles of paper and files holding more paper; Coworker approaches the desk)
            Coworker: Hey – got a minute?
            Friend 1: No!  What is it?!
           Coworker: Higher-ups want this project done ASAP.  (Drops a new pile of paper onto the one empty spot on the desk and leaves)
         Friend 1: (Yelling at Coworker’s retreating back) They need to let me know which ASAP project they want done first!  (Turns back to the piles and starts to sink forward onto the nearest one when the cell phone rings; answers) Hi, I could use a two-second break, what’s up?
            Friend 2: I need to cancel for tonight: my niece’s birthday dinner got moved to today.  Can we meet up later this week?
            Friend 1: (Starts moving piles from one place to another and intermingling them) Yeah – sure – that’s fine – I’m free whenever – just let me know –
            Friend 2: Is work bad today?
          Friend 1: “Bad” and “today” don’t begin to describe it.  Have you ever been slowly buried alive by flat pieces of dead trees?
            Friend 2: I used to be, but I thought we were in the digital age now.
          Friend 1: That’s the great lie.  But it wouldn’t matter anyway: the projects behind them all remain, and I have to complete every last one of them simultaneously two months ago.
            Friend 2: Ouch.  Well, do the best you can.
           Friend 1: Ha!  “Best” took a back seat to “barely passable” years ago; I’m surprised I haven’t been fired by now.
            Friend 2: You probably won’t be – you’re the only one left in your department.
            Friend 1: I suppose.
          Friend 2: Trust me: short of murder, there’s really nothing you could do that would get you fired at this point, if only for the fact that they’d have no idea how to train the next person since the only one who knew how to do anything there was you.  So really, the world won’t end if you don’t finish a project or two or 10 in the time they said they wanted it.
            Friend 1: I don’t understand.
            Friend 2: Well you understand “don’t,” so you do!
            Friend 1: What?
           Friend 2: Just do what you can, and whatever you don’t do now will get done eventually, and the world won’t end if it doesn’t.
            Friend 1: It won’t?
           Friend 2: …Yes.  We’ll all still be here and the Earth will continue rotating around the Sun as it has been for quite some time.  And now I’ve gotta go – bye!  (Disconnects the call)
            Friend 1: (Sets down the phone and stares at the piles) The world won’t end, eh?

THE NEXT DAY

            (Coworker approaches Friend 1’s desk)
            Coworker: Hey – got a minute?
          Friend 1: (Wearing summer casual clothes, sitting on a beach chair, and listening to ocean waves on a stereo) I have all the minutes.  What’s up?
           Coworker: Higher-ups want this project done ASAP.  (Drops a pile of paper onto the empty desk) Hey – you got all that other stuff done?
            Friend 1: Nope.  (Sips lemonade and props sandaled feet onto the desk) They will be attended to, all in good time – as will this latest monstrosity.  (Points to the pile with one sandaled foot)
         Coworker: Oh.  Need any help?  Not that I can give you any – I’m just trying to be superficially nice.
           Friend 1: (Slurps the rest of the drink) Nope again!  I’ll get to it when I get to it: the world won’t end if I don’t finish it in five seconds, or if a deadline’s missed, or the company loses money, or we fail an inspection, or –
            Coworker: Oh wow, you’re really reached that point, huh?  I’m jealous.  (Leaves)
          Friend 1: (Opens a cabinet drawer and dumps the new pile of paper into it, then pulls out a different pile to work on, slowly and steadily) It only took me 20 years to reach it….

THE NEXT DAY

            (Friend 1 sorts through mail at home)
           Friend 1: Ah yes, this bill’s right on time.  (Opens the envelope and winces) Bit higher this month.  Due when?... Hm, usually get a few weeks’ leeway, right?  The world won’t end if I don’t pay it exactly by the due date, right?

THE NEXT DAY

            (Friend 1 and Friend 2 are having dinner in a restaurant)
           Friend 2: So they understood why I didn’t have my gift for her that night since they’re the ones who moved the party, but I still felt bad showing up empty-handed, you know?
            Friend 1: (Sampling from three plates of entrees and five different drinks) Why?  World didn’t end, right?
            Friend 2: (Stares at the array of plates and glasses on the table) I think you took my advice the other day a little too much to heart.
         Friend 1: (Mouth full of French fries) Au contraire!  I didn’t take them to heart enough!  (Shouts over shoulder) Garçon!  Bring on the dessert tray!
            Server: (Speedily wheels over a sampler platter) You actually get two free ones –
            Friend 1: Splendid!  I’ll take them all!  (Server speedily wheels away) To go!  (To Friend 2) I have some self-control.
            Friend 2: Yes, I can see that.

THE NEXT DAY

            (Friend 1 walks along the beach and steps on a broken shell)
           Friend 1: Ouchie!  (Picks shell out of foot) Son of a – (Stops) No: this is not a disaster, the world won’t end if I just keep on walking and pretend this never happened.  (Tosses the shell into the waves and slightly limps onward)
           Beachgoer: (Runs to Friend 1 and holds out a sealed antiseptic wipe) Here – I’m a dad, and you don’t want to let that sit for too long, trust me.
          Friend 1: I appreciate the gesture, but the world won’t end if I let Nature cleanse my momentary interruption.
            Beachgoer: I guess, but you might be in it with one less foot.
            Friend 1: …Point taken.  (Accepts the wipe)

THE NEXT DAY

          Friend 1: (Working through a pile of paper while on the office phone) I hear your concern, but the world won’t end if this doesn’t get done by today, am-I-right?... Yes, that certainly does put everything into perspective, doesn’t it, bye-bye.  (Hangs up and addresses the paper) Now, where were we, my lovelies?  (Presses “Play” on the stereo so the ocean waves resume) Aaaaaaahhhhhhh: my favorite part.  (Alerts start going off on the office computers and on everyone’s cell phones; employees start freaking out and running off; Friend 1 hums while filing the current pile and preparing to start on the next one when the cell phone rings; answers) Allo-allo-allo?
            Friend 2: Did you hear what’s going on?!
            Friend 1: No, but you sound a bit agitated about it.
           Friend 2: That’s the understatement of the eon!  So that asteroid that’s been coming this way and everyone thought would pass us by, got affected by all the other planets’ gravity when it entered our solar system and now it’s headed straight for us!  By this time tomorrow, we’ll be toast!
          Friend 1: I doubt it – can’t some nukes just vaporize it or turn it into a black hole or something?
            Friend 2: IT’S BIGGER THAN THE EARTH!!!!
            Friend 1: Oh.  Well, the world won’t end if – oh.
            Friend 2: I’m calling the rest of my family now – good-bye forever!  (Disconnects the call)
           Friend 1: (Sets down the phone and stares at the pile of paper, then at the now-empty office) That advice certainly came at the perfect time in my life.  Decades later than I’d’ve liked, but better late than never, right?
            Right?

Thursday, September 5, 2019

Story 305: Holding Onto August 31



AUGUST 24

            (On a beach, two siblings are lounging on chairs close to the ocean)
            Sibling 1: (Sighs) Man, I’m bummed.
           Sibling 2: How’s that?  Isn’t this one of the pinnacles of relaxation: lying in front of soothing waves, thinking of nothing?
           Sibling 1: Yeah, but I’m not thinking of nothing, am I?  I’m thinking of how summer’s over next week.
            Sibling 2: No it isn’t – summer isn’t over until the Autumnal Equinox on September 23.
           Sibling 1: Technically, but just as summer unofficially begins on Memorial Day in May, it also unofficially ends on Labor Day in September.  All the fun shore venues close up shop, the beaches become do-not-enter zones, the tourists cease their mass migration oceanward, and the dreaded s-word is set to begin all over again that week.
            Sibling 2: S-word?
         Sibling 1: School.  The children must report for duty by Thursday the latest and bid their carefree lives farewell for yet another 9.75 months.
            Sibling 2: Yeah, but you don’t have to go to school anymore, so what do you care?
            Sibling 1: I endured that ordeal for too many years to ever get over it.
            Sibling 2: Whatever.
           Sibling 1: Whatever indeed – at any rate, for me, summer truly ends the second that September begins.
            Sibling 2: And that’s not even for another week, so just enjoy today and stop nattering on the inevitable.  “Don’t be sad it’s over, be happy it happened,” or however the saying goes.
            Sibling 1: I guess.  (Gnaws lip in thought) Or….
            Sibling 2: (Temporarily distracted by the waves) Hm?
            Sibling 1: Or… something can be done about it.
            Sibling 2: What, you mean like declaring an extra federal holiday?
            Sibling 1: No, I’m thinking of something a big further-reaching.  And more permanent.
            Sibling 2: Such as…?
            Sibling 1: You’ll see.  (Turns to the side to snuggle into the beach chair) Yes, it’ll all be sorted out nicely.
            Sibling 2: I don’t like the sound of that.

AUGUST 31

            Sibling 1: (On the phone) Hi!  Have any good plans for today?
            Sibling 2: Yes, actually – some errands first, but then going out to the boardwalk with the fam and dinner and ice cream later.  What about you?
          Sibling 1: Theme park all day, quick meeting to close the deal, then watching the sunset closely to make sure it takes.
            Sibling 2: Wait, what?
            Sibling 1: Enjoy your day!
            Sibling 2: Oh… kaaaayyyyy….

AUGUST 31

            Sibling 1: (On the phone) Goooooood – morning!  Have any wonderful plans for this glorious day?
            Sibling 2: (Groggy) Uh, yes, actually, I think – some errands, and….
            Sibling 1: Boardwalk with the fam and then dinner and ice cream later?
            Sibling 2: Yeah… how did you – ?
            Sibling 1: Just intuition.  Enjoy your day!
            Sibling 2: Thanks…. Hey, wait, what’re you doing today?
            Sibling 1: Reveling in all the glory that is Endless Summer.
            Sibling 2: Tomorrow is September, you know.
            Sibling 1: Oh, is it?

AUGUST 31

            Sibling 1: (On the phone) Howdy-howdy-howdy!  Any exciting, fantastic, splendiferous plans for this magnificent day of days?
            Sibling 2: All right, now I know we’ve had this conversation already – what is going on?!
            Sibling 1: Whatever do you mean, love?
            Sibling 2: For one thing, you’re never this happy!
            Sibling 1: Point taken.
            Sibling 2: I can’t believe I’m even asking this: are we all reliving the same day, over and over again?!
            Sibling 1: (Giggles) You weren’t supposed to notice.
            Sibling 2: What have you done?!
          Sibling 1: Let’s just say I made an arrangement with a certain party who has influence over such things.
          Sibling 2: What?!  Did you sell your soul to the Devil like we’re all specifically told not to do?!
          Sibling 1: Ewgh, no, nothing that banal.  Let’s just say I ensured certain conditions were met –
          Sibling 2: You know what: forget it, I don’t even want to know the details because I might incriminate myself later, just – put it back!
            Sibling 1: Put what back?
            Sibling 2: The day!  The calendar!  Earth’s orbit!  The space-time continuum!
            Sibling 1: But why would I want to do that?
            Sibling 2: Because this is wrong!
           Sibling 1: How so?  You have a great day ahead planned, all the damage we humans have done to the planet and outer space is now suspended and literally can’t get any worse, and I know for a fact only tiny natural disasters occur today, so why end it?  We’re all happy as we are right now, aren’t we?
            Sibling 2: (Through gritted teeth) I’m sure there’s a significant percentage of beings here who are having an absolutely terrible day, and now have to go through it all again and again and again!
           Sibling 1: Oh.  Well, that unfortunately will always be the case – I pray their sufferings are brief.
            Sibling 2: You’ve condemned us all to a never-ending day!
            Sibling 1: A wonderful never-ending day.  The last day of summer, which now will be the only day as far as we’re all concerned.  And on that note, have a great day!
          Sibling 2: I won’t now, and I never will!  And you realize that it’s only summer for the Northern Hemisphere, right?  You’re prolonging the last day of winter for everyone else!
Sibling 1: Umm…
Sibling 2: This day is completely ruined – change it back!
            Sibling 1: (Chuckles) Now, now, you just need to get yourself acclimated to your new reality.  Why don’t you mix it up a little – you already did all that boardwalk whatchamacallit stuff today, so why not try something you’ve never done before, like family kickboxing lessons, or cliff diving?
          Sibling 2: I’m hanging up now, and when I wake up tomorrow it had better be tomorrow!
            Sibling 1: You sound just like Mom.

AUGUST 31

            Sibling 2: (On the phone) What the –
            Sibling 1: Look, don’t be mad –
            Sibling 2: Too late for that!
            Sibling 1: I thought maybe if you gave it once more chance –
            Sibling 2: CHANGE.  IT.  BACK!
            Sibling 1: Grumpy.  What you need is a summer vacation – (The call disconnects)

SEPTEMBER 1

           Sibling 1: (On the phone) Hi.  You happy now?  It’s your precious September, and it’s cold and damp and cloudy and everything.
            Sibling 2: Yes.  I am very happy, and I’m sure the space-time continuum is, too.
            Sibling 1: Yeah, yeah, yeah.  Whelp, summer’s over, my life is miserable yet again, and it’s all downhill from here.
            Sibling 2: Look on the bright side: you get it all back in May.
            Sibling 1: Yippee – I could be dead by then.
            Sibling 2: Always the optimist.
            Sibling 1: Still, I suppose it could be worse.
            Sibling 2: How so?
           Sibling 1: I could be stuck living in one of the Poles, South or North.  There it wouldn’t matter what month it is: every day of the year would be Endless Winter.