Gustave was not without influence in Paris. In a matter of hours Team Bumptious found itself booked on a flight to France, flying business class, with their bicycles professionally packed.
Now Violetta, said Gustave. I trust you will not be bringing your paints.
Yes, said Violetta.
Gustave left it at that.
The VeloDrone too was not without influence. He had secured a free flight for Team Philosophe including four bicycles on the same plane as Team Bumptious.
There was a tricky moment at the boarding gate when it was noticed that one of the team members was a dog.
May I see your ticket? asked the flight attendant.
Certainly, said Farky, showing his ticket, and a letter from Nicholas Sarkozy.
Welcome aboard, Mr MacTaggart, said the flight attendant. I hope you enjoy your flight.
Look over there, whispered Sweezus. Who's that?
Where? said Farky, looking around.
There, said Sweezus. Fat man with the mo, with the skinny guy in the toga and the woman with the massive bag.
I know who that is, said Le Bon David. That's Gustave Flaubert, the well-known writer. And that's his team, Team Bumptious. They're riding in the Tour.
They look like easy beats, said Sweezus.
Don't underestimate them, said The VeloDrone.
Wednesday, June 29, 2011
Easy Beats
Labels:
business class,
Farky,
France,
Gustave Flaubert,
Le Bon David,
Nicolas Sarcozy,
Paris,
Sweezus,
The VeloDrone,
Violetta
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