When we last left Peajaye, he was in the Apple Tree, about to be led
through the "process" of purchasing a magical Crystal Pad.
So a fine and jolly round helper elf walked Peajaye over to the table
where there were some magical Crystal Pads on display. "Now what you need
to do," continued the jolly round elf, "is to type your name into
this magical Crystal Pad, and then you are put on a list. And then, when the
next helper elf becomes available, he or she will come and help you – just like
magic! But you need to stay in this area so that the helper elf will be able to
find you!"
So even though Peajaye wondered why this elf couldn't simply hand him
the Pad so that he could buy it, the good fairy typed his name onto the list. His was the
fourth name on it, even though there was only one other creature waiting for
help near the table. Peajaye wondered darkly what had become of the other two
creatures who had been waiting.
But soon, a helper elf came by and helped the creature who had been
waiting before Peajaye. And then Peajaye waited. And waited some more, even
though many Entitled and Confused customers marched into the store and were
helped by other helper elves.
Finally, a friendly and rotund girl elf wandered up to the table and,
like one of Santa's elves, check the list twice. She looked around, and seeing
only Peajaye, asked, "Did you need help with the magical Crystal
Pad?"
"Yes," Peajaye replied. And then he rattled off the exact Crystal Pad
he wanted, complete with the specifications.
"My, my," laughed the elf girl. "It looks like someone
has done his homework! Just let me go in back and get you that Pad, and then
we'll set you up, and you then you can be on your way!"
"Yay!" cried Peajaye. And off the elf girl went. And then
Peajaye waited. And then waited some more. He then spotted the girl elf,
holding a box with a new magical Crystal Pad, walking and talking with another
customer.
So Peajaye walked up to the elf girl and reminded her about his magical
Crystal Pad that she was carrying around. And good thing he did, for the elf
girl shook her head, as if out of an enchantment! She then pointed the other
customer to someone else, took Peajaye's gold, and then handed him off to
another helper elf. This one would "set up" the magical Crystal Pad
for Peajaye.
This latest helper elf was a pleasantly nerdish but befuddled elf, as many
of the Entitled and Important customers clamored for his attention. Luckily, "setting
up" the magical Crystal Pad was not Brain Surgery, so Peajaye was able to
do most of it on his own.
And soon Peajaye was back on the road again, glad to be away from the
Apple Tree. Yet in a sense, Peajaye could still feel the branches of that Apple
Tree; they were like tentacles that kept him attached through the magical
Crystal Pad. And Peajaye wondered, just what kind of magic it was inside that
Crystal Pad.
THE END?

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