‘What the hell am I going to do with all this?’ Larry moaned.
They looked at the warehouse full of box after box after box of useless merchandise.
‘Put it in storage?’ Bob suggested.
The wind picked up and a scattering of bright read t-shirts blew from an open box and took off across the open car park. One of them smacked Larry in the face, the M.A.G.A. logo emblazoned across it.
Bob had a point. He would be back in 4 years, or if not him, maybe his son or daughter? They would use the same slogan again, they had the same name.
‘Okay, we made plenty on the ‘Build Back Better’ stuff anyway,’ Larry shrugged.
He didn’t much care who had won the election, either way he’d manage to turn a profit.
Written for #FOWC, hosted by Fandango on his blog This, That and the Other. Today’s prompt word was: Merchandise. Click on the link to read contributions from other writers.
11 responses to “WEDNESDAY MORNING”
Yes, some people only see how it affects their pockets
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There’s always someone making money. Thanks Sadje
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Yeah, always.
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An interesting piece, Iain.
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Thank you Roberta 🙂
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Profits trump ideology.
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Everytime.
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OMG I hope he is not back in 4 years and never his kids! Thanks for the nightmare.
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You wouldn’t put it past him. Even if he loses the election, he’s not going to go quietly for some time yet.
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Obviously on an ego-trip rather than a journey of learning.
Did you have one of the two candidates in mind when you wrote it?
Enjoyed this too Iain, thanks
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I remain an observer from across the pond and say no more…! Thanks for reading Johnny
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