The True Blue Scouts Of Sugar Man Swamp - Plot & Excerpts
Of course, like most radio stations, it was soundproof, but he could still see the flashes of lightning in the distance. He looked at the clock on his desk. Midnight. He pushed away from the microphone, took the headphones off, stood up, and stretched. He had just finished the weather report and the unsettling news about hogs, and had lined up a long set of his favorite songs. He only halfway listened to them as they spun from one to another in the automatic player. He was looking for some inspiration. The previous morning, when he had stopped in for his fried sugar pie and mug of milk, Chap Brayburn had asked him to make a commercial for Paradise Pies. But right now he was stumped. There was a blank pad of paper and a pencil on the desk in front of him, but all it had on it were some doodles and scribbles, nothing else. He knew how important this advertisement would be. If the Brayburns could get some more customers, and make some extra cash, they might be able to slow down the plans being hatched by Jaeger Stitch and Sonny Boy Beaucoup.
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