With the dishes done, they found Gracie back at the
dinner table, a spiral bound pad in front of her. “Now,” she said, “If you want
desert you have to answer a few questions for me.” The two men looked at each
other with a puzzled look. “Al,” she said, “You can go and make some coffee. I
want to talk to Jimmy.” For the next twenty minutes or so she asked Jimmy to
retell the story of how the Mayor saved his life. Al was smiling as he listened
to Jimmy.
It seemed to Al that Jimmy didn’t miss a detail.
Gracie heard how cold the water was, how every time he tried to step on the log
it went under the water and he went with it. When he came to the part of the
Mayor going under the water to pull him free, the excitement and emotion in his
voice was as if he was still in the water. Jimmy was a very compelling storyteller.
Blueberry pie, ice cream, and coffee were the
perfect desert. With a bit of pie filling in the corner of his mouth, Jimmy
asked Gracie, “Why did you want to know all about the Mayor?” “Why, that is
simple,” Gracie said, “I’m writing an article on our Mayor and how he saved
your life. It will be on the front page this week.” In an instant Jimmy was up
and out of his chair. “Oh boy,” he said, “Mayor Larry is gonna’ be a real
honest-to-goodness hero.”
Al and Gracie
ran the story for Wednesday’s edition. Many of the people in town knew ahead of
time about the article. It seemed as though every place Jimmy went he was
telling people of his narrow escape, and how brave the Mayor was. When the
townsfolk allowed, not wanting to be disrespectful, he would go over every
detail of the rescue. And Jimmy ended the story the same, every time. ‘Why,”
he’d say, “Our Mayor is a real live hero.” So when the weekly came out, the
headline, Mayor Saves Local Man, was no surprise.
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