Kara isn’t fussy about stuff, is she?
At least, not fussy about the kind of stuff you THINK she’s gonna be fussy about.
Probably why she’s so popular.
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You know… It’s totally an indicator as to how bad things have gotten when you agree to stuff that would have sounded insane if you had been, say, sitting in your own place all dry and warm and fed and not being stormed upon.
Things have gotten REALLY bad when you start gauging the acceptability of a plan that includes hunkering down under a dead tree and waiting for the end of… the end of… well… anything, really.
Amber and Ambre are smart, to be talking business strategy.
Too many times, business partners don’t communicate, you know? They just let things roll along, going one way or another, unspoken of.
Not a good idea, when your business could dry up overnight. Or at least get less squishy over an evening.
Oh, Steven, she’s saying it’s going to go just the way you want things to go…
And then your vehicle spontaneously disassembles.
That’s a bad sign.
Or conjunction of signs.
So, how much was that umbrella?
Well, the guys seem to have made up their minds after carefully weighing the alternatives.
The alternatives apparently are “which way to spell two names that sound exactly alike”?
Frankly, it’s hard to see why Clem is even concerned. See?
Do you suppose that the supposedly minor functionary at the Dam might have more on the ball than the “boss”?
And do you also suppose that the functionary doesn’t really know that much either?
This is going to go really well, isn’t it?
Let’s see, so far, Lowell got in trouble at Sportsmart for trying to design and lead a corporate weekend. And Hubris took a family rafting down a river which led to a corporate weekend. Paintball was involved in there somewhere. Now, suddenly, Outdoor Galore Store itself is having a corporate weekend outing. This is grand, isn’t it? If the corporate world can just monetize and monopolize the natural world, then everything will be under the sway of profit.
“Profit” is the name of a demon from the eighth circle of hell, isn’t it? Maybe it’s more of a nickname. Lots of stuff is done in that name, though, so it’s okay.
Nice night for a dam inspection, right?
The inspectors know that nobody is going to be prepping what there is to be inspected when you show up in a storm, in the evening, at the end of a week.
Or maybe they were just running really late in bad weather.
Either way, this inspection ought to be fun, right?
Mal! Look at Mal, manning up and telling Shelly that he doesn’t know about fishing at all.
If this were a sit-com, he’d lie and keep up the pretense that he knows all about it and then get in over his head. Probably literally.
And there’d be a laugh track all over the thing.
And that guy from that show, you know the guy that’s in all those other shows since that one big show he was in during the 90’s? He’d be playing Ry.
It’d be sad.
Mal is NOT the kind of person to take to a new hobby all of a sudden, do you think?
His familiarity with the concept seems lacking, somehow.
We can only hope that Shelly won’t judge him harshly.
