MAGPIE TALE # 23
Willow at http://magpietales.blogspot.com/
host a weekly writing prompt
from the below photo write a poem or vignette
It now holds the door open like a good man,
the beautiful old cylinder of copper
that once held an important position
-first defense against Hilda's cooking.
She always burnt something down there in the church's kitchen.
But, because she was really a wonderful cook,just a bit absentminded,and no one else would take the job of church cook,
the pastor made sure that there were 3 extinguishers on hand,
and that the fire department was always made aware when the church was having its
big toodooings.
Sometimes the chief would come by to check on Hilda and she'd be very upset
that everyone thought she would actually burn down the church
but, we all knew the chief actually came by to get some of her struedel and rattle her chains a bit.
Well, it turned out that one time they really did use the old copper extinguisher
but, it was when the pastor's cigarette slipped out of the ashtray and started the carpet on fire,
and he began yelling FIRE FIRE and Hilda grabbed the canister and tried hauling it to the church offfice
but, when she got there the Chief had already arrived with 2 firetrucks and an ambulance.
Never again did Hilda have to suffer ridicule for a few potholders that had caught the flames of the stove
or a few trays of cookies that were left in the oven too long or that one pork roast that flared up in the oven sending smoke up into the sanctuary...
no, now it was pastor's extinguisher to carry around his neck.
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I enjoyed this post about the cook who burnt - and thanks for visiting me blog.
ReplyDeleteglad you actually found me!
ReplyDeleteOh those absent-minded pastors will do the darnedest things. Nice Magpie.
ReplyDeleteThis was especially funny to me, since I used to be the church cook! (Dr. Willow fixed your linky) :)
ReplyDeleteoh hahahah - nice to see she wasn;t the guilty party-but just a silly smoker with his stinky cigarette! Ewwww.
ReplyDeleteLovely story, been there with the burning pots.
ReplyDeleteIt doesnt matter when your heart is in the right place.
Your story is a lovely little diversion. This is not meant to sound trite or condescending - it is meant as a high complement.
ReplyDeleteFor some starnge reason I thought of the TV series - The Vicar of Dibley - tales behind the sacred church doors! A wonderful piece of writing!
ReplyDeleteWhat a great story, a really good read.
ReplyDeleteOh, this is just a delight. It reminds me a bit of A Prairie Home Companion, and that's definitely a good thing.
ReplyDeleteI want to thank you for commenting on my One Stop post on Wednesday. Before I die, I fully intend to get around to everyone's blog. That, and turn my third bedroom into a reading room. I am not sure which I am likely to finish first.
Again, this was a pure delight.I just loved it.
LOL~~~you started my morning with a chuckle. I love the way you write. Somehow, I think you knew Hilda and the pastor.
ReplyDeleteBlessYourHeart and
HaveAGreatWeekend
Dar I have known many of them
ReplyDeleteThank you Suz, I enjoyed the story, and I'm sure it's true!
ReplyDeleteDear Suz...
ReplyDeleteAlas I think I am the only one who went over to darkness with this magpie...
Loved your story that just jumped off the screen to make me smile...
Your down to earth voice and subject just bring on the smile...great job!
ReplyDeleteI, too, was reminded of Prairie Home Companion! And that's high praise!
ReplyDeleteI just loved this ! I loved the flow of it and the ideas! I am so happy to find your blog, and thank you for finding mine! I will be reading more of your words..I will be going back
ReplyDeletein time too!
Great story, agreed - I think Garrison Keillor would like this one...bravo magpie..bkm
ReplyDeleteenjoyed your post
ReplyDeletesending you best wishes for a lovely july weekend
kary and teddy
xxx
wow, this was a killer magpie, suz! the more flak she got, the more i rooted for ol' hilda so your ending made me smile from ear to ear! what a great story!
ReplyDeleteLoved this and I was with Hilda!!
ReplyDeleteChristine
Seems Hilda was doing a slow burn all those years! Good one, Suz!
ReplyDeleteServed that pastor right! Haha. Loved this!
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I really like this a lot, you did a great job with the writing...and it is a great story too! Def. a magpie worth reading!
ReplyDeleteI liked this a lot. It has an eafrthy feeling to it, so much so, that I could smell the burned cookies... :D
ReplyDeleteDear Suz: Very funny bit about "Hilda", the flambe cook not by choice but by chance! Wonderful fun! Excellent poem on prompt! Extinguisher on the "ready"!
ReplyDeleteLove it! I've been known to catch a toaster on fire myself :)
ReplyDeleteServed him straight - what a laugh it is!
ReplyDeleteFantastic last line! Just wonderful!
ReplyDeleteha. i think i would call that poetic justice...the last line gave me a smile.
ReplyDeleteGood story Suz. Just shows that accidents can happen to anyone, any time. At least she's off the hook now.
ReplyDeleteAn enjoyable read, Suz. Thank you!
ReplyDeletea delightful read great story!
ReplyDeletewhat fun take.
ReplyDeleteyour humor and wit truly shine
here.
Hilda burns food and sets potholders alight, the pastor smokes. Tell me which church so I can avoid it! Ha.. I agree, very Garrison Keillor. Do you write his scripts?
ReplyDeleteSuz,
ReplyDeleteI do enjoy sitting on your back porch and listening to you tell your stories!
rel
Thanks Stafford...church ladies are indeed funny fodder for scripts
ReplyDeleteRel..I enjoy yours also...
Thanks jingle..you are the sweetest
Soundoffreedom...I got a chuckle out of Hilda myself
Su J ..so glad you enjoyed Hilda
Ah Linda..yes she is...and it couldn't happen to a nicer man
Linda..accidents do happen..but no one wants to be the butt of ajoke
Steviewren..glad you liked my last line..I tried to go visual
Brian..I like a good story too
Tumblewords..he did deserve it didn't he
Bug...maybe there will be an opening at that church for cook