Penelope - By Jamal
Garrison Titmouse.
What?
Im Garrison Titmouse, here to see David Swift.
Oh right! Take a seat Gary, Ill see if hes available.
I have an appointment. An interview. And its Garrison.
What?
Garrison. My name. Not Gary.
Oh, I much prefer Gary. Less formal.
Well, no, its always been Garrison.
Suit yourself! Take a seat and Ill tell ... um ...
David Swift?
I'll tell Dave youre here. Glass of wine?
Uh ... no thanks, just water.
She pointed at the cooler.
Help yourself, Garrison.
He looked down at her badge.
Thanks, Penny.
She made the call, then watched him as he paced, plastic cup in hand.
You should relax, you know. Sam says stress causes cancer.
Sam?
Yep.
He waited a moment, but it seemed that Sams identity would remain obscure.
Well thanks for the advice.
You're welcome, its free!
Then she threw her head back and, one would have to say, literally howled. It was unmistakably a laugh, but it seemed better suited to summoning wolves. Garrison imagined a pack of lupine receptionists in a moonlit glade.
Curious about this strange woman, he let her compose herself, then...
Dinner tonight?
Only if I can call you Gary.
What?
Im Garrison Titmouse, here to see David Swift.
Oh right! Take a seat Gary, Ill see if hes available.
I have an appointment. An interview. And its Garrison.
What?
Garrison. My name. Not Gary.
Oh, I much prefer Gary. Less formal.
Well, no, its always been Garrison.
Suit yourself! Take a seat and Ill tell ... um ...
David Swift?
I'll tell Dave youre here. Glass of wine?
Uh ... no thanks, just water.
She pointed at the cooler.
Help yourself, Garrison.
He looked down at her badge.
Thanks, Penny.
She made the call, then watched him as he paced, plastic cup in hand.
You should relax, you know. Sam says stress causes cancer.
Sam?
Yep.
He waited a moment, but it seemed that Sams identity would remain obscure.
Well thanks for the advice.
You're welcome, its free!
Then she threw her head back and, one would have to say, literally howled. It was unmistakably a laugh, but it seemed better suited to summoning wolves. Garrison imagined a pack of lupine receptionists in a moonlit glade.
Curious about this strange woman, he let her compose herself, then...
Dinner tonight?
Only if I can call you Gary.
Comments (31)
I would definitely go out with Penelope if I wasnt married And I liked the story.
edit: The name 'Garrison Titmouse' already seals the deal for me. I use to give family member new names once in a while and inform them through whatsapp of their new identity. I wish I had thought this one up. I would have so given it to my brother.
I agree. Penelope is also a great find. Also, smart 'tension' between the title and text ('Penny'). Well composed piece overall.
Garrison does give off some incel-hero vibe, but in a positive way. I hope his date was wiiiiillld!
We all love a happy ending.
Penelope is the shortener of names and the mother of werereceptionists. I like how the way P. laughs is in fact irritating, or at least odd, yet also gives a distinct sexual connotation. One imagines a beast in bed like Garrison did.
Quoting Caldwell
In a story I can like a sad one too, though prefer an open ended one to simply a sad one. However, many of the stories seem to have dread, longing, sadness or moral message in them. It is refreshing to see one that doesn't and is still very well written, with an unexpected light footed ending...
Yeah, that was what I liked a lot too.
Quoting Caldwell
Certainly. One of the greatest novels of all time, 'Les liaisons Dangereuses', is composed entirely of letters.
I think that it works as a sketch but probably would need more to make it stand out as a worthwhile story. However, it is a worthwhile reflection on names and the distinction between the formal and more intimate ways of knowing another.
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I liked it! Succinct. No words wasted, which is definitely an important aspect of these micro stories. I liked the bird names (Titmouse and Swift) although I'm not clear on if they have any significance. Penelope apparently means "a type of duck" in Classical Greek. Maybe she could have instead tilted her head back and, one would have to say, literally quacked...
:lol:
As an ornithophile myself, I found the bird names charming, but I dont think we need to look for any great significance there. I could be totally wrong but I reckon the authors just having fun, or its an inconsequential Easter egg for the reader. Or maybe in a story like this, in which every word and punctuation mark has its indispensable place, to choose a name merely at random would be negligent.
Agreed. Also, the lupine receptionist in a moonlit grade conveys a very strong sexual overtone. You immediately know Penelope will be a beast in bed. There will be no such message, had he imagined her as the leader of a pack of duck-esque receptionists. The wolf works better in the story.
By the way I have a hate / love affair with ducks. I was sincerely miffed while I noticed this book was not about prosecuting them for their numerous crimes against humanity....
But hey, it's clever, fun and sexy. An apt shortening theme.
It also makes me want to read 'Gulliver's Travels' by Jonathan Swift.
Many Congrats. Another story with a female name as title and a watercooler/drink -machine liaison. But this time different; I was left light and smiling.
Just what the doctor ordered.
Felicitations :fire:
Edit: Penelope. I didn't think of a duck or a fuck but the puppet Lady Penelope in Thunderbirds. A posh bird.
'Garrison' - could be another animated character. South Park ?
Quoting Jamal
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Or a zany cartoon...well, fuck a duck :love:
'Titmouse, Inc. is an American animation studio that develops and produces animated television programming, feature films, music videos, title sequences, commercials, and short films.'
David "Dave" Swift (July 27, 1919 December 31, 2001) was an American screenwriter, animator,
Hmmm. Author is a cartoon aficionado ?
Damn... :chin:
Sam:
I am Sam / Sam I am" of the book Green Eggs and Ham by Dr. Seuss?
It's a bird. It's the old name for a tit, and might still be used in North America for a particular genus of tits.
Yeah, yeah, I know that :roll:
Why don't you pecker off and let me have my fun...I'm tempted but [s]I will not say anything untoward about North America and its tits.[/s] Nope. I will not.
Quoting Tobias
Quoting Tobias
Quoting Vera Mont
Quoting Noble Dust
These responses are very pleasing to me, so thank you.
Quoting Tobias
Quoting Tobias
Although this is your own horny nature more than anything I intended, I do like the interpretation. There is obviously an attraction there.
I did almost introduce a more overtly sexual element: instead of He looked down at her badge I was going to put He looked down at her left breast, but later realized that I didnt want to imply that the attraction was only or primarily physical.
Of my three stories, this one took the most skill, deliberation, and craft.
Just after I wrote this I realized Id unconsciously stolen part of it from Thomas Pynchon, who Im reading at the moment. He has a lot of one would have to say and youd have to say.
Nice work; I really thought I was reading this one in @180 Proof's idiolect, but he (and you) continue to prove more slippery than I imagined. For me, this one used the tiny 200 world limit very well. I need to go back and re-read more entries, though, as I've had a hell of a past couple weeks. This one stood out for me, though.
And it was also great. I think it is a good decision to not make it overtly sexual. It would diminish the strength of the last line.
Quoting Jamal
I find that hard to believe... you toned down the sexual element and rightly so. However, that shows you full well knew it was there. You put it there so much you even had to tone it down. Our natures are all the same Mr. Jamal, even the nature of a master storyteller. Happy new year! :starstruck:
Thanks ND, and I hope your next weeks are less onerous.
Thanks!
Quoting Tobias
I actually didnt see the connection between her howling and her imagined sexual performance. It was more about making her seem a bit weird. Who knows, you might be right and it was working in my unconscious.
Happy new year :party:
Proper 'pologies for being such a perfectly unpleasing tit :yikes:
Happy New Year :party:
Quoting Amity
Quoting Amity
:smile: We're good :up: