“Gift Genie” said the sign, as did the nametag on the young
woman standing beneath it. The rather desperate looking man who ran up to her
didn’t notice the glassy smile.
“Wife… Birthday… Now… Help!” he said, his hands shaking as
he tried to speak clearly.
“Of course sir, come with me please, now what does she-“
The ‘Genie’ noticed she was not being followed. She turned
around to find him staring at a display.
“That’s the new Hard-Worker Belt Sander…”
He grabbed the box and ran to the checkout.
His wife loved it, she finished the deck much quicker.
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