The thread began like a film Noire
A Bogart type voice bringing us into the story and probably chewing a matchstick
Standing in the rain with a deppresion era dilema; the dime'll only cover the Java or the Bagel
Joe toughs it out and takes some fast action
Hell, pity Joe has a 'wife' the story needs a dame (and I ain't talking Thora Hird here)
Dames huh - they run off to their mothers, but they always come crawling back,
back to Joe in his cave, wanting his attention ..... Joe's never had the 'Dear John' letter
.......Then the thread takes a turn; it's a tragedy. Joe's thinking of a real dame 'Kate'
and he pours the drama out into his vision of the end, She's slipping away from him.
Oh! the pathos, Oh the humanity ...........
..... and Oh! what a beeping nice diorama John, very nicely done - any chance of another.
Pedestal maybe?
I like seeing dioramas.
Dave