The
Fairy Factoid
by Andrew
Barriger
Sex! Hot kinky sex!
Sex! “What on
Earth is he talking about,” that is your part. Sex
sells.
That’s what our high-priced marketing consultant told us.
Like all print publications, we here at
the Fairy
Factoid must be concerned with our readership. How many
readers
do
we have? What can we do to get more? Well, not
being
stupid,
we pondered the thought over our mocha caffe lattes and hot
chocolate.
Of course, this week, our weekly staff meeting was held by phone
– me
at
Starbuck’s, they at some little out of the way place in
Athens.
Colin
was still in bed, a little too much, well, Athens, the night before.
So, this week, Daniel had the
helm. Daniel in
charge is actually a relief. Colin is a better people person,
obviously, but Daniel is the brains of the field team. I knew
he
would have
an answer.
“They want us to have
sex?” he asked.
“Not you
specifically,” I responded. In my
mind, I saw a mental image of Daniel – about six feet tall,
sandy brown
hair
with just enough body to keep it from looking straight, short but not
shaved, just enough “product” to keep it
trendy. The slightest
hint of stubble, and those eyes…stratosphere blue, like
sapphires
raining from the night
sky—
“Andy, what do you
think?”
“Huh?” I
realized I’d lost track of the
conversation.
Bad me.
Ever patient, Daniel repeated,
“I was asking how you
thought we should integrate sex into the article. Is there
something you want to investigate?”
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I bit back a more direct
comment. “We need
to stay on track,” I said. “You know how
the editor gets if we
deviate too much. That whole broomstick thing still gets me
in
hot water.”
“You did a good job on
that,” Daniel
responded.
He’s always so supportive. “Maybe we
should use our presence here
in Greece as a theme.”
“That’s worked so
far. What do you have in
mind?”
Daniel sighed, his phone a little
staticky halfway
around the world. Then his voice perked up.
“I think I have
it!” he exclaimed. “When I was talking to
Betty last week, she
mentioned something about which constellations were gay.”
“Are there gay
constellations?” I asked, dubious.
“It might be something to
check out.”
I frowned. “How does
that relate to sex?
Remember, Daniel, we’re supposed to be including some sex
here.”
Daniel conferred with one of the other
team members,
then came back on the line. “Orion,” he
said.
“Orion?”
“Yep. Carried a big
sword. Had to have
some kind of sexual implications.” Again, someone
mumbled in the
background. “Oh, good one!” Daniel
agreed.
“Yes?” I prompted,
not sure I was ready for the gay
sex zodiak. Weren’t a lot of them animals?
“Gemini!” Daniel
said. |
“The twins,” I observed.
“Twin boys,” Daniel
clarified.
“Have you been
drinking?” I asked.
“Nope, stone sober.
It’s the best we’ve got
right now.”
“Maybe you should call Betty
again.” I knew
his friend Betty often contributed ideas to their little
escapades. Someday I’d have to send her a copy of
the Factoid’s
credit card bill.
“It was her idea to begin
with,” Daniel reminded
me.
“Right…”
I said. Scarcely able to believe what
I was about to say, I continued, “Okay, go with it.
You’ve got
lead on this one, Daniel. Just get Colin some more ouzo and
you
shouldn’t have a problem. I’ll explain it
to the editor.”
“You’ll love it
– I promise! Yasoo!” using
the Greek greeting that meant both hello and goodbye, he hung
up.
I pressed “end” on my phone and set it down,
sipping from my steaming
cup
of hot chocolate.
So, we would be publishing an article on
which of
the constellations were gay. Hopefully, my resume
wouldn’t take
too long to update…
The Fairy Factoid is extensively researched and
painstakingly presented by Andrew
Barriger, author of Finding Faith and various arguably
factual
histories of world
cultures. Neither the author nor the editor is responsible
for
any
factual errors that may be contained herein, especially when the
research
team has spent a week in Greece drinking ouzo.
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