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Six Sentence Story -the Wakefield Doctrine- [a Café Six] Part 1

Welcome to the Wakefield Doctrine (the theory of clarks, scotts and rogers)

This is the Doctrine’s contribution to the Six Sentence Story bloghop.

Hosted by Denise, constrained by a sentence limit (high and low) of six, there are worse ways to spend the remaining time you have on earth.

Previously…

Prompt word:

TRIM

“So, gotta say, Ro, your years in private schools in Europe, paid for by your uncle Lou, seem a bit lacking, were you intending to introduce your friend anytime soon?”

Rue DeNite, having pushed a button on the front console that through a miracle of German engineering combined with a touch of Olympic gymnast flexibility caused her seat to rotate forty-five degrees, rare wood trim squeaking slightly on the leather; allowing her to face the three other people in the car.
“Sorry, Rue, you’re absolutely right,” leaning against the door to her right, Rosetta smiled at the Sophomore, “May I introduce our driver Rocco, and Emily Post there next to him is Rue DeNite, she works for my uncle Lou Caesare at his club. I appreciate your thoughtful reminder to thank him, seeing how his cut of the fives and twenties stuffed in your ‘costume’ funded my academic time-served at Le Rosey.”

While not likely to be used as part of a commercial advertising the quiet ride of the Mercedes, the silence filled the interior of the sedan, until…

“Rocco, dude, nice ride.”

The driver ricocheted a smile off his visor’s mirror, “Tried to get spinners, but Lou didn’t want to run the risk of your neighborhood street urchins getting injured…” a gender-specific pause ended with both men doing a perfect Rodney Dangerfield joke duet,”On my street, the kids take hubcaps – from moving cars.

 

 

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Well, what exactly do you want to know? Whether I am a clark or a scott or roger? If you have to ask, then you need to keep reading the Posts for two reasons: a)to get a clear enough understanding to be able to make the determination of which type I am and 2) to realize that by definition I am all three.* *which is true for you as well, all three...but mostly one

Comments

  1. Frank Hubeny says:

    It sounds like Rue and Rosetta go back a long way. Now that the Sophomore’s been introduced to the others I wonder when he’s going to become part of the family.

    • clarkscottroger clarkscottroger says:

      good observation

      (Don’t tell anyone but there might be an intersection between Ian’s involvement with Leanne (on a case from a few years ago) and our friends Rosetta and the Sophomore)

  2. There’s nothing like an old joke to cut the tension.

  3. Reena Saxena says:

    Have I met the Sophomore before – right here on these pages?

    • clarkscottroger clarkscottroger says:

      more over at the Six Sentence Café & Bistro back awhile

      (backstory: by a mechanism not explained he is a person transported from college in 1972 to the current present)

  4. Misky says:

    There’s something wonderfully incongruous about an EQV and a Rodney Dangerfield joke.

    • clarkscottroger clarkscottroger says:

      ikr?
      plus it was fun to present the joke from the perspective of two natives of Y Chromia

  5. Chris Hall says:

    Ooh, nice car… nice song, too!

  6. Chris Hall says:

    Nice car, nice song too!

  7. A ride in a Merc, a joke and a sing-along song – a perfect way to start my day!

  8. phyllis says:

    I always enjoy spending time with characters that seem more real than many of the people that cross my path.

  9. A fun scene, Cheap Trick totally complementary.
    Rue and Rocco – of course Lou would send them for Rosetta! (glad he did)