We've actually won a contest!" "Geez, Lulu," replied Toppsy. "Don't tell me you let somebody talk you into switching long distance companies again."..."Very funny. A few months ago, I happened to send back a number of those contest forms, when I didn't have much to do one week. I figured I'd probably never win anything, or it'd be junk if I did. But it looks like we hit paydirt. It's all here in the letter they sent me." "Let me see that," said Toppsy, as she took the letter from Lulu's. " Thanks, Glinda, good thinking. You look very nice today that is if I am not overstepping any boundaries by saying so."'I'm not thinking so, and thank you. May I say you look nice today too? We aren't trying to impress the wheels are we?" Well, maybe a little. Anyway, the meeting isn't until three so we can get caught up with most of our work before then."The rest of the morning went as planned, I finished my report, got things set up for tomorrow, wrote myself a note to talk to Glenn about a. “Take it off. I think the sarong is what caused the pain. We’re evidently allergic to silk!”Once all the silk was out of the wound, it healed quickly.“Okay,” Beth grinned. “My turn.” She looked at the bow and it vanished from Béla’s hands, appearing in her own. “I’m pretty good at this ... You might want to run...”She could feel Béla’s excitement. She actually was looking forward to being stuck with one of these things. Beth waited while her sister pulled her sarong off over her head, tossed it. "Mrs. Rogers -- Janet -- I'm delighted that you could grace ouropening. We all mourned your loss with you but we're so happy that youare back with us." Thank you, Percy, delighted to be here. May I present my dear friendMiss Annette DuChamps?" A pleasure indeed Miss DuChamps." Thank you Mr....?" McNaughton, Miss DuChamps -- but please, Percy!" Percy, will we meet the artist?," I asked hopefully. "And Percy, asyou know my art knowledge is not too extensive so I would appreciateyour private.