Sneeze Alert! Mr. Hornby Hobby was frustrated. Summertime had come along, and at first.... "AATCHOO!" He couldn't fathom out why he was sneezing so much. The poor fellow was given a bunch of flowers. His pretend wife Kelly had sent them to him, to show how much in love with him she truly was. The penny dropped. "Oh no!" he groaned. "I'm allergic to pollen! I've got.... aatchoo! ....hay fever!" His Mother took the flowers away, to help him avoid sneezing so much. When Kelly found out, she also sent an apology. Mr. Hornby Hobby replied saying he was very grateful, and she needn't worry. It was the thought that counted, whether the boy suffered hay fever or not. At long last, Mr. Hornby Hobby stopped sneezing altogether. "AATCHOO!" sneezed a voice that wasn't his. The young man went looking for the owner of the voice. Sitting behind his desk chair, another young man was sneezing his head off. It was someone more prone to sneezing, while suffering hay fever, than Kelly ever would. "Coughs and sneezes spread diseases," observed Mr. Hornby Hobby knowingly. "Tell me about it," came the sniffling reply. Can you guess who had made Mr. Hornby Hobby jump by mistake? Oh bother, it was none other than Sam's Trains. Sam and Mr. Hornby Hobby wound up sneezing like there was no tomorrow. A tidy pile of magazines and model railway spare parts went flying in all directions. The two gave each other a weird look. When would their sneezing nightmare end? They were certain they didn't know. "AATCHOO!" Typical.
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Sneeze Alert!
Mr. Hornby Hobby was frustrated. Summertime had come along, and at first....
"AATCHOO!" He couldn't fathom out why he was sneezing so much.
The poor fellow was given a bunch of flowers. His pretend wife Kelly had sent them to him, to show how much in love with him she truly was. The penny dropped.
"Oh no!" he groaned. "I'm allergic to pollen! I've got.... aatchoo! ....hay fever!" His Mother took the flowers away, to help him avoid sneezing so much. When Kelly found out, she also sent an apology. Mr. Hornby Hobby replied saying he was very grateful, and she needn't worry. It was the thought that counted, whether the boy suffered hay fever or not. At long last, Mr. Hornby Hobby stopped sneezing altogether.
"AATCHOO!" sneezed a voice that wasn't his. The young man went looking for the owner of the voice. Sitting behind his desk chair, another young man was sneezing his head off. It was someone more prone to sneezing, while suffering hay fever, than Kelly ever would.
"Coughs and sneezes spread diseases," observed Mr. Hornby Hobby knowingly.
"Tell me about it," came the sniffling reply. Can you guess who had made Mr. Hornby Hobby jump by mistake? Oh bother, it was none other than Sam's Trains.
Sam and Mr. Hornby Hobby wound up sneezing like there was no tomorrow. A tidy pile of magazines and model railway spare parts went flying in all directions. The two gave each other a weird look. When would their sneezing nightmare end? They were certain they didn't know.
"AATCHOO!" Typical.