Chapter 71: Horace
Horace carried the orders down to the courier office. It wasn’t that far away and the boxes were light, pretty much a plastic figurine lovingly wrapped in tons of shipping material. But he could tell he’d need some way to get them there when orders piled up. Perhaps a plastic trolley thing like the one they have at Zillions, it’s pretty much the same thing, big boxes, practically empty. It folded up and was pretty neat. He needed to figure out where to buy such a thing.
He sent the orders to the customers, double-checked them just to be sure, and then walked back home. On the way over, considered something. He really wanted to get something for the girls to show his love and appreciation for them. He wasn’t kidding himself, there was no way the old Horace would ever st
