“Guess what our specialty is.”
“Is it … chocolate? Man, I could go for some of that.”
“What? No. I’m making a point, here.”
“Oh.”
“Is your specialty, like, jams? Or wagon axles?”
“It’s sawdust. It’s sawdust.”
“Well no one’s going to buy that, mister!”
“I … noticed. Yes. That is what I’m trying to say.”
Well, at least his specialty isn’t shivs–I’d hate to see gods bleed.
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Wouldn’t he be even more suspicius that they don’t know where Cassandra (the Oracle) is???
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Cassandra, though “blessed” with prophecy—not an oracle, I think.
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Random typo alert: it’s “siege” =P
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Typo crisis averted!
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