"That's real nice of you to let 'em keep it." He murmured as Iron Chef put the squirrel safely back into it's tree. "There's always Christmas up ahead to get a replacement pair." JD was thinking, if a secret santa came up at school, he at least knew the gift for one possible phony.
"Anytime you got a case, I'll be happy to oblige you. Just come by my office... er... my family's farm." Realizing he actually didn't have an office in case he might really need it.
Atmadja
this was fun! heart thank you!