The silence was deafening. Brutus sat. He looked at Cindy. He looked at the treat. He ate the treat. Then, in a historic first, he trotted back through the hole in the fence and lay down on his own porch.
Cindy must choose between her anger at the mess and her desire to remain a polite neighbor when the owner arrives. The silence was deafening
: A common community joke or "clan" name used to identify a specific group of tuners who shared this record-breaking configuration. in a historic first