A case of mistaken identity…
Greetings, Stranger
You’re sitting at a café when a stranger approaches you. This person asks what your name is, and, for some reason, you reply. The stranger nods, “I’ve been looking for you.” What happens next?- DAILY PROMPT
The coffee was too hot and I slowly stirred it with the spoon as I eyed the other customers seated in the cafe. I slightly bent my head down and took a sip, savouring the aroma and flavour. Then a stranger loomed by my table……………
He took a seat and asked my name,
I gave it to him not knowing the game.
“I’m a fan of yours” he said, “and am glad to see you
To get your autograph without being in a queue.”
“But I am mere Mr P, not Mr Bean, my mate
And the P does not even stand for Pea” I state.
“I just blog as avatarofmrbean” I add;
But to sit and chat he was still glad.
So we shared some laughs and some nice tales;
He said he would follow me, I hope he never fails;
For as he left, he took my blog’s address,
But for my autograph, I’m sad, he did not press!
😦
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can I have an autograph please 😉
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With pleasure Saya! Thanks for the follow 😀 MrP
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and to you.. 😀 though I don’t know why…your writing style is way different than mine..
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Maybe, opposites attract and so do differences? 😉 Anyways, I love your style!
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🙂 thanks…
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And I love reading humour Wodehouse being one my favourites..though can’t manage to write myself.. so yes your Mr. P would definitely be one of fav.
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Thank you! Mr P is simply thrilled at the comparison! 😉
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Most welcome…please convey to Mr. P that I am most delighted to make acquaintance with him. 😉
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Will certainly do so 😀
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