minor muppetz
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Chapter 1
One day Grover was standing by an elevador, dressed in his elevador operator uniform.
"Hello there", said Grover, "It is I, your furry, cute friend, Grover. Today, I am working as an elevador operator. It is one of my many jobs, you know."
Just then Mr. Johnson came by.
"Oh, no, it's YOU!", said Mr. Johnson.
"Yes, it is me, sir", said Grover.
"Well, just..." said Mr. Johnson, "Just... Just take me to the seventh floor. And do it FAST!"
"Alrighty then", said Grover, "Just step into this here elevator."
They get in, the doors shut, and Grover pulls the lever.
"Who would think that in this day and age there'd still be elevator operators around?", thought Mr. Johnson.
"Well, I have got to earn a living somehow", said Grover, "Charlie has been cutting back hours at the restaurant."
"Thanks for telling me", said Mr. Johnson, who added, to himself, "I've been eating at home this week for nothing?"
But then they got to the seventh floor.
"Well, here we are, sir", said Grover, "The seventh floor!"
"I don't believe it!", said an amazed Mr. Johnson, "We got here fast, and on the right floor the first time!"
"And now I will open the doors", said Grover, pulling the lever.
However, when he pulled the lever, it instantly broke.
"Uh-oh", said Grover, "I am afraid that we may be stuck on this elevador."
"Oh no....", said Mr. Johnson.
"Well, at least my shift is over", said Grover, "I do not have to worry about not being able to help other passengers."
Mr. Johnson fainted.
One day Grover was standing by an elevador, dressed in his elevador operator uniform.
"Hello there", said Grover, "It is I, your furry, cute friend, Grover. Today, I am working as an elevador operator. It is one of my many jobs, you know."
Just then Mr. Johnson came by.
"Oh, no, it's YOU!", said Mr. Johnson.
"Yes, it is me, sir", said Grover.
"Well, just..." said Mr. Johnson, "Just... Just take me to the seventh floor. And do it FAST!"
"Alrighty then", said Grover, "Just step into this here elevator."
They get in, the doors shut, and Grover pulls the lever.
"Who would think that in this day and age there'd still be elevator operators around?", thought Mr. Johnson.
"Well, I have got to earn a living somehow", said Grover, "Charlie has been cutting back hours at the restaurant."
"Thanks for telling me", said Mr. Johnson, who added, to himself, "I've been eating at home this week for nothing?"
But then they got to the seventh floor.
"Well, here we are, sir", said Grover, "The seventh floor!"
"I don't believe it!", said an amazed Mr. Johnson, "We got here fast, and on the right floor the first time!"
"And now I will open the doors", said Grover, pulling the lever.
However, when he pulled the lever, it instantly broke.
"Uh-oh", said Grover, "I am afraid that we may be stuck on this elevador."
"Oh no....", said Mr. Johnson.
"Well, at least my shift is over", said Grover, "I do not have to worry about not being able to help other passengers."
Mr. Johnson fainted.