Annie wiped tears and bits of tomato from her face as she scurried from the stage.
“Not again,” Lucy admonished. “You led off with that bit about the cannibal passing his friend in the jungle. Didn’t you?”
Annie nodded, sniffed.
“How many times have I told you, the Wildebeest story should be your opener. You know the one…
“‘not much, what’s gnu with you?’ yuk yuk”