The Fire Drill

“By the time I am sixty I will be able to wear a bikini, so as the male’s pass by they will say that I am a toothpick, and some may even say that I am thin as ice.”

Toothpicks and the Ice Stand

There were toothpicks in the center of the table wanting to be used as the day progressed for the wedding taking place, but no one was very interested in the toothpicks just sitting there, not being used and feeling lonely. There were a lot of entertainment music, raffles, presents, and dancing, but those toothpicks were still just sitting there, sad, feeling so lonely, rejected. There was this man sitting at his table without talking to anyone, just watching everyone, looking at the toothpicks, he would pick up the toothpicks, look at them and then put them back down, finally as he was looking at the toothpicks, a thought hit him, and then once again he picked up the toothpicks and this time started jabbing at the ice with the toothpicks, and then he decided to build a stand with the toothpicks to place the ice on top of. The project took this guy awhile to make because the stand was time consuming, and he used about one thousand toothpicks, but finally he finished the stand and then he placed the ice on the toothpicks, and he would just stare at the project he had been working on for approximately two hours, and then it hit him to put a toothpick on top of the ice with a bikini on top of the toothpick, like a flag. When this poor guy was completed with his creation, he ordered a drink and sat there smiling to himself, proud that he created the toothpicks and the ice stand, with a bikini on top of the toothpick.

• Number: 60
• Words: Bikini, Toothpick, Ice